They were all looking at me and Charles was the first to ask if I was better. I said I was and as I sat on the Lazy Boy, they jumped up and asked me not to sit there. So, I froze and placed myself on the floor next to it so I could at least lean on it.
“That recliner was my father’s.” one girl there said. She looked like a normal girl. She seemed my height and build, she was all red in the face as were most people in the room. There was a tall slender man in the back corner, he was sipping something out of a coffee cup with a picture of a yellow bird on it, he was dressed in all black and he had long black hair to boot. His face was like that of an ancient chiselled masterpiece by one of the great artist but he had his flaws. I think it was in his eyes, they were white, I mean they had no
