Chapter Five
					  Questions
	"I don't think you're crazy, but I am a bit disurbed about the fact that
the outlaw Billy the Kid is in our town!"
	"Don't worry, he isn't planing on doing anything here, he wants to go to
some bigger city.'
	"See this town struck it rich on oil, we expect that alot more people
maybe coming here to search for oil. They call it black gold."
	"What is the name of this town?"
	"Well it isn't realy a town but sort of a place for people going to the
West to stop for a night. It isn't officially a town it's technically what they call
an in bewtenn town. We call it Tulsa.
	"This place, I think will eventually become a great city someday, I
think."
	"As in this is a place that was the past version of your Tulsa?"
	"Probably."
	"Well, I think that we need to do something about Billy, but first we
have make sure you get well."
	"Yeah, I think I might sleep for a little bit. Why don't you work on one
of you're stories for alittle bit."
	"Good idea, for once I have time to write."
	I drifted back into sleep and dreamed dreams of a house that
overlooked a beautiful lake. I lived there with a golden retriever named
Halley and Rosalee was there too. I was happy and content.