Holy shit. xxx sex I remember my death.
But where was I? Diagnostic. There was also something else in there. “Alright?” she asked. “How do you feel now, Harry?”
I could feel my whole system composing itself after the initial rush of blood to my head. It had to be a dream. Staring at her, I stepped into the future and stopped. And now I knew why. I frowned suddenly at the thought of my Mother. “There,” she smiled, “Now we are alike so there is no need to be embarrassed about your nakedness in front of me.”
Embarrassed? Everything about her was perfect. This was insane. The girl smiled and nodded. I am here. The girl closed her eyes and slumped back into her padded seat. That had been the day I had chased the girl into that blind alley where she vanished into thin air. Holy hell, this girl was beyond beautiful in every way, “We’re going to need something for me to wear or else this is all going to get a little awkward.”
She looked a little puzzled but smiled happily and nodded. Are you thirsty?”
Totally. I was in the future. “Lucy, rotate 90.”
The bed suddenly flipped forward until I was floating upright as if I was held there by an invisible hand.
