“What happened to him?”“He’s had a heart attack,” I told her.She looked at me, her eyes wide and frightened behind her glasses. “Is he goi...ng to die?” she asked.“I don’t think so.”“I don’t want more people dying around me, Mike,” she said very seriously.“I’m sure he’ll be fine.”But he wasn’t. The call came early the next morning. I’d put Amelia to bed in one of my guest rooms. Sun was just peeking over the horizon casting a pure white light that turned the violet blue sky into royal blue.Harold. The coast was clear so far. Brian crept down the hallway, trying not to step on the squeaky parts of the floor. The two bedroom doors had been closed, but the bathroom was open and that was his first stop anyway. Silence was all he could hear as he trudged into the empty bathroom and opened his medicine cabinet searching around for some aspirin. Cold water filled the glass to the brim and overflowed back into the sink as Brian’s mind wandered. He popped a couple capsules into his mouth and. Then I realizedwhy, they were hairless. I slid my hands along my thighs, totallysmooth, obviously shaved recently, then I realized my chest and pits hadexperienced the same treatment. I looked over at the counter for myrazor, and, sure enough, the blades were blunted, with long hairs stuckbetween them. Well, that blade was a write off, I'd obviously decided togo for broke while drunk. Then I had a disturbing thought, and stood upto inspect my dick, and sure enough, it too was denuded. Just. There is a place that I must get to, and intense study and practice are the only way to get there. I know that you will all understand when I tell you that I have not chosen this path; it has chosen me. I cannot be your Mahana Mam and still be on my personal path. Starting with this yoga session tonight, there will be a new Mahana Mam."Here she paused, waiting for the buzz to subside. She had been sure that the announcement would be received without too much disappointment and regret and she.