A Sleep And A Forgetting
July, 1989
A Sleep and a Forgetting"Channeling?" I said. "For Christ's sake, Joe! You brought me all the way down here for dumb bullshit like that?""This isn't channeling," Joe said."The kid who drove me from the airport said you've got a machine that can talk with dead people."A slow, angry flush spread across Joe's face. He's a small, compact man with very glossy skin and very sharp features, and when he's annoyed, he inflates like a puff adder."He shouldn't h...