Mrs. Harvey pulled a pacifier out of her pocket and promptly plugged itinto Phil's mouth with orders not to touch it.About that same time Cindy, with ...n enormous grin announced. "Mrs.Harvey, may I make dinner tonight, I've got something special in mind." Sure, be my guest." Mrs. Harvey replied. Cindy raced off to thekitchen to prepare that evenings meal. Mrs. Harvey finished her icedtea and looked once again at her transformed son. "Are you thirsty,dinner won't be for awhile?" She asked him.. She smiled and told me. Here's her account on the story: "I asked him if we could go to his room for a bit, and he agreed. I don't know what he thought, but I tried to keep a serious face. When we got there I locked the door and told him to sit on the bed. He hesitated, but then sat. I went to him, got on my knees and started touching his legs. He startled and asked what I was doing, and I said that it was his birthday present. He was clearly surprised, but didn't do anything to stop me. I. I heard some footsteps approaching the room and immediately went to my desk and sat there. John was smiling a bit and when Vivek entered the room, he said good morning to him and turned towards me.We had eye contact, but this time he didn’t look away and kept staring at me. I looked away and then again saw him. He was still focused on me. I adjusted my saree in a way that some portion of my hip is visible to him. He noticed that and enjoyed the view. After classes at the lunch hour, we sat. Bobby took a seat on the edge of the wooden sidewalk to try to regain his equilibrium after that gruesome experience. At first, he insisted to Storm Who Walks that he would never read minds again, but was reassured when Storm Who Walks pointed out that he had saved the card sharp, Iris, and many children with his mind reading skill, so he should be happy, and not sad. Bobby should just think of the multitude of people that he would be able to help by continuing to read minds. Bobby had to.