Let's start right where we left off last week.
Of course, the cleaning
had already started, there were so many workers in the room that I
didn't know how they could actually work and all the evidence of the
sabotage had probably be tempered with. I squatted near a pilled of
ashes and burned plastic looking for something without knowing what.
"I can take over
now," said a voice in my head.
I looked around not sure
if I was hearing clearly, if someone was their or if I was imagining
it. But my vision blurb before I could really react. I opened my eyes
to see the light of the cars from the nearby road cast on the ceiling
of my room through the holes around the curtains. I was back and
somehow it felt like Michelle had just thrown me away out of her
body. I shook my head and closed my eyes a second to make sure I
wasn't dreaming.
I heard that voice, I was
sure of it. I stood up and went to the desk to take my notebook.
There was a lot I had to write. Questions without answer and any
small attempt to answer anything leaded to more questions. I thought
about calling my dad but I happened slept and it was three in the
morning. I wasn't feeling tired but he would probably freak out
having a call so late, early. I didn't know what to do. So I decided
to stop looking for answers. That might seem very strange but there
are moment in life when you have to stop fighting and just go with
the flow and the flow right now was to do what I had to do in this
world. I opened my first book on electromagnetism and started
reading. Though I couldn't help my mind from going back to the
spaceship second machine room. What was Michelle finding there while
I was here reading. Why did I get into her body and was she really
the one talking to me? I needed to talk to my dad and I had the
feeling that this time any version would do.
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