The sight shocked me, I’d seen that image before. She kept playing with the ring, and then letting it slide back to cover the tattoo.My mind was rac...ng as I tried to remember. My body kept swaying with the motion of the subway while I remembered my uncle Rob showing me a photo of the same tattoo on a woman’s hand. Was it the same woman? It couldn’t be, the skin tone was much darker than the woman below me. What was it that he had said?“Can you show me that tattoo please?”She looked up blankly. Lastly they were told to clamp the two water feeders to her nipples. When she was finished the host let down the cable from the tree above and hooked her arms to it. She was then lifted about five feet off the ground and left to hang. They could see the strain in her face as she rose above the ground. As she was lifted the master made it know to her that if she made any noise or moved in anyway she would be given a whipping when she was lowered. The master then turned to the men and said, men. ” As I turned to leave she said, “You have the sight. But remember this...” I turned to face her once again and she continued slowly, “... even when you can see the real being, you may not be seeing what they truly are.”I nodded my head and turned once again toward the trail down the hill.After I was far enough away so she couldn’t hear me – I hoped – I muttered loudly, “I hate magical beings. They never tell you the whole story and what they tell you is always hidden in rhymes and riddles.”“I. I found Mike's phone number in New York. I called him during the show. "Mike what the hell are you doing cowboy?" I asked."Watching the show, are you watching it as well?" he asked."You know I am. I just have one question. Who is that woman and what is she doing in my body?" I asked."Don't worry we can pull it off. We can fool them all, I have faith in us," he said still laughing. "This is the just the third episode and it's already a hit. Give it a few more weeks and it will be the number one.