Turner walked in and put up the printed x-ray. They didn’t take their eyes off of us for a moment. Her hair was so soft and smelled so sweet; it felt like I was being showered with rose petals. With the shades drawn to keep the room dark, we both climbed into the bed and I put my arm around her. Dr. Angel gave me a long and passionate kiss, once again reaffirming that she and the world around me was real. The cops had quickly left, unable to find any evidence to confirm or deny my story, but they would eventually come back. I lost a year there while my tormenters still faced no punishment. I smiled and held her close. I think I’ll stay here with Angel tonight.”
“But Marcus…”
I held Angel close. I know you too well.”
“Hey, can you blame me?”
I then gave a deep sigh and looked up at the ceiling. Like when we were physically based, we would make love hours on end, but the rhythm was completely different, completely tantric.
