This must be the initial confrontation when the lone attacker killed the four Sisters." Over there was where the second battle happened," Diana pointe.... "Look at the wall there, there, and there. That scorch mark in the center is the end result of whatever burned through the priestess and the two puncture marks are where the two sisters were pinned to the wall." Whoever killed the two priestesses was strong, very strong," she explained. "Whatever pierced their bodies was driven into the wall. “I guess that means I don’t have a chance with you, doesn’t it?” she said, with a tear rolling down her cheek.“It’s complicated. I need to tell you more about my time in Sweden and about what I’ve done since I came home. Let’s eat while we talk, OK?”She quickly made our lunches, and we sat down at the table to eat. I told her about Pia, Katt, and Sofia, about the disaster with Annie, and about my other friends. I told her about Karin and how she helped me come to terms with Birgit’s death,. My hight gown had ridden up over my hips. Not unusually for women who sleep in nightgowns, especially if you move around in your sleep. A warm body was curled up to my back and an arm was around my waist. At the moment I was warm and content. I drifted back to sleep.Hindsight is wonderful, and wouldn’t it be great if only we could apply it at the moment when choices are put into our path. It would even be better if you could apply hindsight when you’re fully conscious. At the time, I remember. I made all of my calls, checked out and left at 10:00 AM. I was very sore, but I have learned that after a few hours and a few drinks, I am ready to go again! The drive back was primarily through the desert and I wore a pair of shorts and a polo shirt with my bra, panties and sheath on underneath. I wanted to change clothes as soon as possible, as I wanted to be Sandy, not Tony while I was driving. I think maybe that is why I hated the drive, as I kept thinking that it would be so much more fun.