When we finally reached our seats, Elle’s mother began to take off her coat. “I’m going to go get some food from the concession stand. Can I get...you guys anything?” she asked us. “No thanks. I think we’re okay,” Elle answered. “I’ll go with you, hun.” Elle’s Dad offered. Elle’s Mom handed her coat to me and I set it in my lap. “Could you hold onto this dear?” She asked me. “No problem,” I answered. Elle’s parents then began the climb up to the concession stand in the upper stands leaving Elle. Dinner came up quickly and we sat by the TV eating quickly. Geraldo was on TV and he was talking about the JonBenet Ramsey case. At one point he mentioned the word incest and I glanced over at Mom quickly. She had been watching me and as soon as our eyes met, they quickly turned away. I really felt that incest was on her mind. At least I hoped it was. We finished dinner and Mom said she was tired and was going to go into the bathroom to wash up and get ready for bed. I sat in the chair,. ’ ‘My thought exactly.’ Mary dropped her off and Sierra walked up the short drive to the farmhouse. Barking dogs drew Mrs Fleming from the house. ‘It’s a woman Charlie, she’ll want to hire a horse to ride the beach.’ As the visitor got nearer Mrs Fleming shrieked, ‘God, it’s Sierra – the fabulous Sierra Bycroft.’ The whole family left the lunch table to line up with Mrs Fleming. ‘You’re famous, Sierra. We’ve read your stuff in the newspaper and we watched TV4 for hours with clips of you. But as he sat the lamp down, something very strange began to happen. Sitting on the counter, the lamp began to glow with a soft light. The light got brighter and then the lamp shook on its own and thick pink smoke came billowing out of the spout. Jimmy stood there slack-jawed as he watched more and more of the smoke came out starting to fill his small kitchen with it. Just about the time it was beginning to get hard to see and Jimmy had enough wits about him to run out of the house, another.