He told him the statue wasn’t made of stone but made of his essence, his power and that as his son Zack has the potential to be the most powerful be...ng in the multiverse all he needs to do is dissolve the Statue in boiling water to make a tea and ingest it. At that moment Zack woke up he sat up in his bed and looked at the small statue he noticed a slight shimmer. “what the hell” Zack uttered he went downstairs to get a cup of boiling water. Going back to his room Zack dropped the small statue. "The trouble with you, Missy, is that you're toowrapped up in yourself. You never even thought about how I might feelabout your little secret. Well, there are two people in thisrelationship, and one of them loves you too much to let you get away.Even if that requires some drastic changes on my part." I can't ask you to do that, Kit." Dammit! You're not doing the asking! I'm doing the telling! Now makeyourself useful by finding me some clothes that will fit me," she said,pointing to the boxes on. There must be something more to say than this."So?" Erm, look I am still in London and I er, wondered if you were around. If you are not doing anything tonight maybe we could have something to eat, together?" Joseph, how sweet of you! Yes, I am here and No, I am not doing anything tonight, so yes, let's meet up. Where are you?" I'm at the Premier Inn on Euston Road, by the station." The Premier Inn? For goodness sake! You need to be taken out of yourself. Well, I am at Hazlitts Hotel just off. The heavy skirtstraightened out with a sudden and sharp tug on my waist. I loved it andwanted to explore it some more, but I knew I had to finish gettingdressed and present myself to Lynn.I moved to the shoe rack and picked up a plastic bag containing a pair offootlets. It opened easily, allowing me to extract the strange foot wearit contained. They were made of slightly heaver fabric then nylonstockings and only covered part of my foot, a little less than what atypical slip-on shoe would.