Chapter 1

Tahir stepped onto the sidewalk as he started his walk to work. His head was pounding from all the drinking he had done last night. The neighbor’s dog was in rare form barking his fucking little head off. ‘Damn it you little mutt,’ he thought, ‘shut the hell up, my head feels like it is going to explode.’ Just as suddenly, as quick as it started, the dog was quiet. Looking back the dog was laying down acting almost afraid of him. ‘Damn that’s weird, that little shit was never quiet when he went by’. Continuing on he was about half way to work when a car ran off the road straight at him.

Almost in a panic he put his hand out on instinct and screamed, “No STOP!”

Closing his eyes his head was pounding harder when he heard the crushing and crunching of metal but no pain from the car having hit him. Tentatively he opened his opened his eyes, then they opened even wider; the front of the car was crushed almost as if a giant had squeezed it, stopping it cold.

Tahir just stood there in shock as the driver jumped out of his car and ran to him asking if he was alright. All he knew at that moment was that his head hurt and he just wanted to be alone. There was a whoosh and he was on a hill overlooking the city. What the hell?! He knew where he was, it was a camping ground he had visited last year, at least 20 miles from where he was. Damn it his head was hurting but the quiet here was so good. He just hoped that the people that had seen him there didn’t remember that they had seen him.

“Ah fuck I just want to go home I’ll call in but how to get home?” Suddenly there was another whoosh and he was at home in his bedroom. Ok this was starting to get weird.

Laying down he grabbed the phone and called work he knew they would probably fire him, he didn’t see why, since he felt he was important to them. So as he dialed he hoped that they didn’t and would tell him that they wanted him to be careful and be back soon, as he was important to them. Tahir’s mouth dropped agape when they said almost word for word what he wanted to hear, what the hell? They had never shown the concern for him that they just had.

Thinking back he couldn’t seem to remember the party last night, going there yes, walking in yes, but that was the last thing he remembered after he had taken that first drink that his doctor friend had handed him.

Turning on the TV he decided to watch the news, “Our top story this AM, a driver sustained major damage to his car today when he ran off the road uptown. Though no one was hurt and no pedestrians were nearby, the extent of the damage is an oddity as the driver hit nothing solid and sustained any injuries either.”

“I was driving along when I lost control, I thought I was going to kill someone when I ran over the sidewalk, but thank god that no one was walking there at that time.”

Tahir’s mouth dropped agape again for the second time in just 10 minutes. What the hell was going on? I was there, huh? He remembered that he had wanted no one to remember that he had been there but it had just been an idle thought. Then of course, there was the fact that he had disappeared in the first place and ended up at the park he had visited last year. This day was getting stranger and stranger. Watching TV for an hour his head finally down to a dull ache he fell asleep. The dream he had was the strangest of all, in it he was at the party after taking a drink he had passed out and had been taken to the back of the doctor’s house.

Once they were there the doctor had undressed him and did a full examination of him and then bathed his entire body in a strange light. After that he had been dressed and taken home by the doctor’s young female assistant and put in his bed. She had undone his pants and pulled his obviously hard cock out of his pants and proceeded to give him a blow job.

Licking her lips she looked at him “chto lakomyy kusochek (what a tasty morsel) huh? That was Russian! How in the hell did he know that?

Waking with a start he looked around and felt something was different almost as if he was being watched. Reaching out to the feeling, he suddenly saw a woman who was concentrating very hard, he reached out and felt her break her concentration with a worried look on her face as he told her to sleep, and never look at him again with her mind. The woman’s eyes grew wide, then suddenly she closed those same blue eyes. Just as she lost consciousness and the vision began to fade he heard someone call out Natasha! Then it was gone. Tahir wasn’t sure but he thought it was the doctor’s voice that he heard as she had passed out.