*************** May 30th My watch said it was three in the morning when I got my wake-up call at eight. There was about the normal degree of hassle ge...ting back to the airport and through security. I finally got to my hotel room in the Dutch capital (with an ‘a,’ though it’s not the capitol, with an ‘o’) by early evening. I tried to call Dawn, but she didn’t answer. I phoned for room service and went over my presentation for the next day. Another call to Dawn before I went to bed went. Taylor to wrinkle her nose as Ash belched on the surrounded shrub leaves of the secluded haunted mansion. To the pretty brown hair brat’s utter horror as her spastic airy farts announced the end of her forced enema’s release the front porch light turned on and she heard the recluse, cranky ole teacher open the heavy wooden door. When he saw the pink bare assed coed sorority cutie on his porch and heard the loud ?Phrraurt? farting sounds. The Halloween Brat had taken a shit on his porch and. I looked down at her legs lustfully. With a very low voice I said ;-With your foot again, okay? But this time not in elevator, at home. we'll do it right behind the door. It won't take long.She never spoke and began to walk towards the building's door. I was following her And I was staring her ass and legs while following her. They were living at fourth floor. She opened the building's door and walked towards the elevator. There was nobody in the building. She pushed the fourth floor button in. I stopped when I saw that. I had succeeded. I thereafter carefully rubbed and scraped away with my fingertips and nails at that ancient root until I managed to pop it free. It was an oval star stone the size of a goose egg. It was large enough to be the central stone for a level five or six matrix. I could feel it hum in my mind as it slowly charged in the sunlight. "Quickly, someone give me a silk handkerchief!" We would be in grave danger once it charged. That was how the wild matrices.