The Meeting

Stanley finds a quiet roof out of the area away from the murder scene so that he can try to put that out of his mind for the moment. You do notice that it is a beautiful fall night here in Southeastern Missouri. You noticed that the temperature is getting reasonable for this time of year.

You find a corner where you can have your privacy especially with anyone flying above you. As you sit there and start to meditate some time passes but you open your eyes and it looks like a nice morning. As soon as you stand up to look around, you then realize that you are not in Kansas anymore, because as you look around you think you’re in early forties just by looking at the surrounding.

About that time, you hear a voice of a man behind you say “Hello, Stanley, I guess it is about time that we finally met. My name is Victor. I bet you have some questions, do not you?” And has a sly grin on his face.