It took James some time to digest what they told him. At first he was bewildered at feeling so well. His movements were slow, but Gary and Myra assured him he would improve as he moved and walked more. They could not stop his advancing years, but he would be more comfortable. The Valium, Darvon, and Librium were not to be taken.
James was still a bit shaky. The shock of seeing his Grandfather, his Uncle, and his cousin had almost put him on his knees. The brief explanation that he had been correct in his analysis of the fairytale did nothing to prepare him for their youthful appearances. As he started to sag against the door jamb, Llewellyn was across the room and supported him.
“Tis all right, laddie, but we could nay leave without seeing ye.”
“I suppose you are going to tell me my Gre
