chills Rhin breaktime... I'm spending my Friday night researching Autopsy procedures, and actual cases of accidental/homicidal drownings, for a science/fiction novel, for the second time. All this for a very eccentric, actually warped British author, who by the way has written me into this book, playing a lead role. This would be an honor, but everytime I piss him off, by arguing his theories, he kills my character off. He does so very gruesomely I might add, and then proceeds to send me those specific chapters, with a note attached, reading "what do you think?". I'm thinking...What the hell have I gotten myself into here??? (Rhin raises hand) "Check please!" 001201 ... three words chills permeate ten_times_less 101014 what's it to you? who go blather from