Luckily for Teo, he had a lead.  The court clerk was willing to keep him updated on any leads she might become privy to regarding the whereabouts of Sherrie.  But it was a one time offer.  In exchange, Teo set her up with his ex wife.  In fact, the county clerk was quite happy at the exchange.  Teo was just getting back at his wife for being such a jerk.<br/><br/>He used to cut his own hair; the black locks would fall all over the bathroom.  Well, he no longer had a woman yelling at him hair was all over the place.  But today was a special day.  The county clerk had called his cell phone and left him a message.  "I had to add an employment file to the transcription of you and Sherrie's court papers.  I put down that you worked for your own company in internet web design; and for Sherrie, I found out she probably works at the Starbucks at 4th and Vine.  Hey, you didn't hear this from me.  You're lucky I believe in true love; your ex wife wouldn't give me the time of day and you should know the two words you deserve me to tell you next.  And it's not love ya!  Goodbye, and don't call me again."<br/><br/>He put on his best clothes and picked out his nicest car.  He wasn't making nearly as much money as before; but still making over $500k a year was not too shabby.  He had to see a psychologist since the 'astral projection' thing didn't go away since the incident.  So here was a crazy man going to see if the crazy woman still wanted to be friends.<br/><br/>As he neared the door, his heart began pounding out of his chest.  Conflicting thoughts began to form - why go see her?  She tried to kill you.  Maybe Carrie wasn't such a bad person, maybe she was misunderstood.  Maybe you should just leave and forget it; it was an anomaly.<br/><br/>The voices got worse the closer he got to ... he assumed her.  One time in the past, he suddenly left his body and some sort of weird ... disembodied something or another (like a big blob) warned him to never go back to see Sherrie.  It even promised relief to him if he promised to never go back; but he couldn't make that promise.<br/><br/>Entering the Starbucks (he hated coffee, so maybe he'd get himself an OJ) - he heard a voice, "I will get Marc, no worries" and then, SMACK!  He didn't have to think twice who it was; he had held her for so incredibly long that night, whatever cream-peached like whatever she put in her hair she continued to use.  It filled his nostrils as he thought of her; she hadn't seen who it was as she was more concerned with picking up stuff off the floor.  Suddenly, the voices became overwhelming; he had never heard voices before until he met her.  They were almost making his head dizzy.  "Oh my gosh I am so sorry." Sherrie said as she bent down to pick the things off the floor. "Give me a minute and I will help you."<br/><br/>Teo moved away from the counter to a nearby table, lest he faint.  He turned his head away, saying nothing.  "I'll be over here at the table" he managed to get out before he fainted.  Was it love?  Was it just a bad day?  Was it evil spirits?  Was he bonafide crazy now?  Was he making things worse?