"Allison knew that wasn't quite the case but she didn't mind. She had been quite amused by the challenge of using George's enthusiasm for female domin...tion as a springboard to improving the performance of his business. She was taking time away from her own business but she was enjoying herself and, to her satisfaction, finding that although George might be very knowledgeable he could certainly benefit from some help in the way he went about things. When they had started she had it remarkable. Then it struck me, those were all odd numbers. So 7600 had to be on the left. And that was... I braked hard and pulled to a stop at 7600. The main gate of Resurrection Cemetery.I turned to Mary in surprise, but she was already half out of the car. The door slammed behind her as she walked casually towards the gates. She looked back at me and said, "Thanks for the ride. I'm sorry I couldn't stay longer. But you know, it IS Halloween."I opened my door and was out of the car in a flash. I'm not. It was time for me to get off at my station so I passed the guys on my way to the doors and whished them a nice evening. The doors opened and the guys went off as well. On my way upp the stairs from the station i turned around an saw the 3 guys follow me up the stairs with a grin on their faces. I lit a cigarette and one of the guys came up to me and asked if i had a cigarette in bad Swedish. I gave him one and offered the package to his friends. They smiled and looked at eachother and took one. Carter, it is you!"I raised up onto one elbow, grabbed Sloane and hugged her. "Oh, Sloane,"I said. "You believe me? You really believe me?"She nodded her head. "You didn't know the code," she explained. "Youdidn't know the code word that Becky, the real Becky, gave me. She saidthat's how I would be able to tell if the magic spell worked. She wouldknow it, and you wouldn't."I released Sloane and looked her in the eyes. "Just what the hell isgoing on here? How did I get in Becky's body?"Sloane.