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It's been all a blank, but now as I am flushing the toilet I appear to be emerging from out of my brain fog. Yes, the Kid Jesus. And a visit from Aaron. What really happened this time. I have neither forgotten to wipe the rim of the toilet or wash my hands. Dad has trained me so well. Carl is seated on one end of the couch. I take the other end. "Did you see Aaron here last night?" I say to Carl. "No." "The Kid Jesus?" "No." Did anyone else happen to see either of them." "No again. Three strikes. You had one of those dreams again. What happened, exactly."