" she began to say through her pain, then she burst out in tears as she recognized me."What's wrong?" asked the cop. "I've called for an ambulance. Ar... you in pain?" More than you'll ever know," she cried. "And my leg hurts too."The cop spoke into his radio and after a few terse exchanges looked at us. "It's going to take a while for the ambulance to get here," he said. "Sir, you've already gone far above the call but could you possibly do one more thing?"I looked at him, thinking he was going. They had heard Kristy say 'Foxtrot' in her story and then followed her exact command just as they had done earlier in the show. The hypnotist had never said Cassiopeia. And neither would Kristy. She looked at them both and drank a sip of her beer as they stood there waiting."Umm, you can both sit back down now." They did as she said as they continued to stare at her.Neither of them were talking now, but instead seemed completely glued to her attention as they waited for her instructions. Kristy. I squirmed, curiosity brimming inside of me. I glanced at my sister as she marched off the sand. She rejoined me.“What did you whisper?” I asked her. “Please, please tell me.”“That he would get no pussy from any of us if he can’t beat Korvan.”I burst into wicked giggles. “That’s so mean.”She shrugged. “He wants to do this idiocy. I won’t let him get himself killed, so I have to do what I can to keep him alive.”“What about the sex slaves?”“I’ll stop them,” Pyrriah promised.I believed her. There. "With the bowl and plater on the table, the Martha then took her blouse off and hung it on the back of the chair that she was fixing to sit down on, as mom moved the top part of her sundress off from her shoulders and let it hang down around her waist, as soon as I finished stumbaling around with my words."Now I feel a bit over dressed." as I stood up and took my shirt off, as I then saw Martha unfasten her skirt and push it down over her hips and let it fall down around her feet, as mom pushed.