From: Sokar949@msn.com   
      
   B.J. Sophie, what are you doing here. I must have slipped and fell and hit   
   my head. Look at me, I'm a mess.   
      
   S. You did fall, and a voice spoke to me and told me to find you, and here I   
   am.   
      
   B.J. Well thank God for that. A voice. Really? What kind of voice?   
      
   S. She had a very nice voice. It was not the voice of my mother, I am sure   
   of that?   
      
   B.J. She was an angel. An angel told you to look after me. Violet must be   
   worried sick! Lets get back to the house. I thought that you told me that   
   you mother was dead. Does she speak to you from the grave?   
      
   S. She used to, but not any more, I am sure of that.   
      
   B.J. What kind of life did you used to lead Sophie? That is all in the past,   
   I talk to you and to the angels of heaven. Is that all right?   
      
   B.J. Of course it is Sopie, I wouldn't have it any other way!   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)