Book3:WereMyDreamIs

lindandcouldnotsee,heturnedhiseyestowardsthatfar-ace.HekhatCharina,theyoungaifuuthoress,wasmesmerizedbyhisstoriesandwaspletelyedbythem.“OfcourseIcouldtellyouthestory.Butitislongandplicatedandmaytakemorethanthreedaysandthreenights.”

    “Welltheakemorethanthreedaysandthreenights”shereplied.“Ihavepreparedaguestroomforyouinmyhousewithpajamas,slippersandallyourfavoritefoodanddrinks.Whynotstaywithmeforafewdaysandtellmethefullstory?”

    “Youmeanrightnow?”

    “Ofcourse”sheanswered,“whatarewewaitingfor?”

    “Whehedesertedgarden,IdidnotleaveanynotefoodfriendsRichardandJamaz.Theywouldbeveryworriedandwouldthinksomethingbadhadhappeome.TheymighteventhinkIhadbeenkidnappedorkilledbythosehobosoutsidethegarden.”

    “Leaveanote?”inquiredCharinainsurprise.“That’ssoantiquated,sosttury.Noohatanymore.Nowadaysweneverleavenotes.Don’ttheyhavecellphones?Whynotjusttextthemorleaveamessageontheirvoicemailtotellthemyouareatmypce.”

    “Hey,that’sagoodidea.Ireallyamoutoftouchwiththepresentdayteologies.”

    “AreRichardandJamazthetwoguyswhoreturnedMaureeheytalkhandinglovewitheachother,oftenfinishingeachother’ssentehey’rereallygreatpartners.Siheyareyoodfriends,theywillsurelybeineaswell.”

    “Ihavesomemoodfriends.Mr.Kaffeeusedtobeabigshotintheunderworld,butnowhehasreformed.AnotherisDwarfMickey.Fromhisnameyouknowheisadwarfandheisawhite-beardedoldman.Butdon’tlookdownohereisBig-Owhousedtobeaprofessionassassinbutisnowadevotedmonk…Ofcoursethereisanotheronewhohasrayedmeandmyfriends.ThatisMr.Finger.Iam