It suits me and I find comfort in it. The reason I mention this is I wear for magickal reasons a bracelet. I was wearing it last night. Call it furthe... delirium, or what you will, but I called out to it mentally and was instantly oriented. I was still on the carpet ride and absolutely terrified, but I was anchored.Eventually, I fell back to sleep. Only to have dreams where people were talking to me and I couldn’t understand them. Their voice sounded like several over laid tracks saying the same. JpgMom’s Birthday DinnerBen Stevens was clearly flustered. He went out of his way to ensure these types of incidents didn’t happen. Not to him. And especially not during his wife’s birthday dinner.“I don’t understand. Was my card declined? If it was, I have another.” Ben fumbled for another card, “There must be some mistake. I just used that card earlier”.The large man standing behind the manager reached across and closed Ben’s wallet and handed it back to him. The big man did not seem to be. The hacienda is his ancestral home so he runs his farm and the cartel from it. He’s into micromanagement so the drugs are all shipped through there for him to control their movement. He’s not concerned about the Mexican authorities or Army because he is the main power in the area.”One of the DEA men takes over the briefing and says, “We can drop you about twenty miles out, behind this range here,” while pointing to some mountains to the north-east of the compound, “and you can walk in from. Her waning days on this mortal coil had forced Celeste to examine who she’d become, and why. Back in Baltimore, she’d discovered that she was a selfish, controlling bitch, and that she’d pushed away the only man that had ever cared about her the way she’d wanted. The only man who had taken her shit again and again and come back for more. That realization had changed her somehow, softened her, made her more free and accessible. And that’s when she’d jumped on a plane to spend her last days with.