Sam rose from his chair, leaving the note, the envelope, the scissors, and the panties on the table. He fell into bed naked. He slept, but remembered none of his dreams. In fact he remembered nothing at all of the next three days. As far as he was concerned the narrative of his life resumed on October 31st at 7:45 pm, when he found himself leaving his house, Karen's key in his hand, and her address in his phone. He wore a sleeveless work shirt, which he could not remember acquiring, a pair of old Levis, and slip-on sandals, but neither socks nor underwear. His hair was shaved close to...