I was about to go into a MRI machine, and its soft hum calmedme enough to help me gather at least some of my wits. I had been feelingfragile and emoti...nal for a while, making it hard to think, but I wasable to use a grounding technique I had learned last year.I tried to organize my thoughts. I remembered being in an accident, andthen having a strange dream that I was dying, and somehow my spirit leftmy body, and went to the next room where they were working on a dyinggirl. I watched her spirit. Silent contempt. Hushed disdain. Each time my daughters toldme that they loved me, I saw in their eyes their asking me to get out oftheir and their respective families' lives.I drove the car along the country road toward Pleasantville. I loweredthe windows and enjoyed the bright, sunny day. Farmers' fields: the smellof cow shit hung in the air.No, neither Emily nor Fiona would ever visit me here.-----000-----I paused at the stop sign, as one should I suppose. The sign said,'Church Street'. I. More

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