Sara when it's all said and done, it really comes down to one thing. You have to determine whose life this is. Is it the young woman's or the little g...rl's? The choice is yours."Sara trembled as she looked into the wizard's eyes. "Do I have to make the choice right now? I think I know what I want, but...but... I need a little time and I'd still like to talk to Prue, that is if it's permitted."The wizard nodded. "No Sara you don't have to make the choice immediately and yes you may talk to Prue. If any of the likes of some sort/s, or such type/s of 'mad-scientists' are, is, or could be possibly thinking like that then from there I would say that they themselves would be sadly mistaken being that because when anybody attempts to alter that being of the climate for wherever within that being of the global community for this post-911-era of our new-millennium for this apocalyptic-day-&-age, &/or these rather biblically-prophetic-times whereas that being of the-doom's-day-clock is now, or. "Now that you're mortal and you're not trapped in the Eye, what are you going to do with your life?" She looked down at the table and shrugged. "You are my master, so you will have to decide that. I've had much too much control in my life. It will be good for someone else to make my decisions for me."Jack smiled when she said this. "Good, that was the answer I wanted to hear. Now, stand up and take off that dress. I've been waiting to get a good look at you for awhile." Helen's eyes flashed and. The black cat stretched and leapt down from her perch on the windowsill. She let out a small ‘meow’ at him. ‘Yeah, yeah, yeah,’ he mumbled. ‘Love you too, but you’re no Robin, now are you?’ Robin McCall was the pretty red head cheerleader that Chad had been lusting after ever since she walked into his homeroom class four years ago. But she was in a different league than him, she was a rich and popular kid and the rich and popular kids only dated other rich and popular kids. She was always on.