I must offer my sincere apologies to anyone caught up (as I myself am) in this tale. I seem to have painted err written myself into a corner by trying to introduce yet another bundle of angst into the story line. Several, in fact, and I confess I don't know how to make them all behave as they should. So I need to back up just a little, and consign Tyler to a side track for now. He shouldn't mind, though, he was dead to begin with.
But I do apologise for the delay, and I have to keep reminding myself that writing "live" like this is NOT like anything I've ever done. Editing of this sort is much easier when no one else has seen the thing.
See you in a few more days!