He couldn’t tell which. Eric and his Grandfather often reminded him that he looked just like his father, so whenever he imagined fighting him, he’... just plaster his own appearance onto his enemy.“Like what you see?” he asked with a bloody smirk.“Who the hell are you?”He got up off the bed and approached. “A ghost. I am Sirius. I am Dominion. I am the link between you. The Dominion bloodline is the ink of the story that fate has written, and I am that story given a voice.”They stood before each. ’ ‘This sure is a might confusing! Maybe we should keep most of this to ourself’s for now and let everyone think you are Clay. To bad though… we could sure use a doctor ’round these parts. Best we got is a horse doctor.’ ‘Well I do have some medical training. I was a medic in the military, but I suppose I know more about being a doctor them most of the doctors around here.’ I didn’t know for sure, but with the other weird things, meeting what appeared to be my great grandfather obviously living. He had simply lost and had to pay-off. And he did so honorably. It was not the night he would have chosen, but he was all right with honoring his bet and accepting his role. When we had discussed the experience afterward he said he, of course, would have preferred to win, but that the little exercises I had put him through were entirely bearable, and that he would risk them again for the right to put me in a position to be compelled to honor a disagreeable, but hardly impossible, lost bet. In. He’ll be home in an hour or two.’ ‘He’s trapped on a ledge about thirty feet down on a near-vertical face.’ ‘He can’t be as the only vertical section for perhaps a mile either way is…’ ‘Ohmigod did you get as far as the stream?’ ‘Yes and I had just decided to turn back instead of crossing it.’ ‘Then he’s down a rock face?’ ‘Yes and I tried climbing down to him but loose stone and other debris tumbled down and Kip was barking as if telling me to stop. I looked down and saw a rock narrowly miss.