’ David couldn’t do anything but listen to MzDominica’s voice, it felt so good to listen. ‘Look at the shiny crystal…look at the pretty colo...s coming from it…yellow…green…purple…blue…the more you breathe, the deeper you go into trance…keep your eyes on the crystal and listen to my words as they enter your mind…I am your entire world now…good pet…when I snap my fingers, you will be in a deep hypnotic trance and open to my commands’ and as MzDominica snapped her fingers, David dropped into. ‘A comet is a rare sight you must agree and portends something momentous is occurring in the lives of men. Over centuries, they have been revered and documented along with prophecy.’ ‘I am the keeper of my own fate, the mystics can keep their prophecy and potions and powers of sight. I believe in what I can see and touch and hear. I do not believe the tale we heard downstairs tonight and I wonder why we were called for and why you wish to delay us for yet another day from our mission if it is. It felt like a Saturday night. Clear dark-blue sky. They wereheading to a party. Techno music blared from the speaker, pumping themood of the two passengers."I think we have to turn left," she said rather loudly while looking ather cellphone."Nope, hon. I think it's the second turn after the intersection," hesaid, pointing afar."The GPS didn't say so..." GPS can be wrong. They often do." Typical male," she said under her breath."Not for long, Hon," he let out a cryptic smile.Teri glanced at. A game in which Helen Vanbrughand Laura were encouraging him. Working in tandem to school him,rehearsing him perhaps, in preparation for the meeting with Gracede Messembry that loomed on his near horizon. Questions about hisperfume, about the cut of his dress. Just reminding him, preparinghim.And then suddenly that meeting was imminent. Grace de Messembry hadmoved away to the separate round table, and Helen Vanbrugh sketchedan apology as she left to join her. There they conferred examininga.