Book3:WereMyDreamIs
enobloodstainsorhumanremainswerefound.Inaword,therewerenobodies.Wherecouldthetwolivepersonswhowereihecarhavegoo?Howcouldtheyjustdisappearlikeapuffofsmokeandvanishintothinair?Thepoliceweremystified.Thisbafflingbombingibecamethetalkofthetownaesttopicossipsbuttherewasnotasinglecluethatcouldleadtothesolvingofthemysteryanditbecameanunsolvedcrime,acoldcasethatwasgraduallyfotten. EmmanuendSalinalookedarouystreets,freeofcarsarians.Theyquicklyeheirbodiestothenormalhumaookoffrunningasfastastheycould.Butthemomenttheycaughtsightofpeopleiaheybecamealertandimmediatelygedbacktotheirinalshape.Hidingthemselvesuhehandkerchiefthetwoofthemtiomaketheirescapefromthese.Somesharp-eyedpedestriansmayhavecaughtsightoftwonakedforms,amanandawoman,streakingpastthemoreetandwasgoneinased.Theymusthavethoughtitwasatrickoftheeye.Actuallywhocouldhaveknownthatinthisworldtherewerepeoplewhowereabletogethesizeandshapeoftheirbodiesatwillfromtinyfiguresthesizeofafihenormalhumansizesandviceversa?Noonewouldcreditsuchatale.EmmanuendSalinarandesperatelyalonguntiltheycametotheonlysafehaventheykheabandonedwarehousetheyhadoayedin.Theyknewforcertainthattheycouldnolobacktotheluxuriouspresidentialsuiteforitwassuretobeunderpolicesurveilnce. Theysqueezedthroughthecraderhedooraeredthewarehouse.Lookingaroundtheysawthattheersofthewallswerecoveredwithcobwebsandfurniturewasscatteredalloverthepce.Theywererelievedtofindthateverythingwascoveredwithathickyerofdust,undisturbedbyanyfootprintswhichprovedthatnoonehadbeenheresiheyl