" Oh - oh, will she cast a spell on me?" I'm not sure if Carla said it in jest or was serious."Of course not, but she is a very unusual person. I thin... you will like her." With a chuckle I added, "She says that she is a good witch." I thought for a moment before I said, "Look, when I told her about you she asked if she could arrange a dinner for the three of us. How about it?"Reluctantly, she agreed.On Friday night, I picked Carla up and drove to Laura's place. It didn't look like a witches. She knew she shouldn’t get up or move, he wouldn’t want that, but she didn’t care. Sarah bolted from her chair and went to stand beside him, breathlessly whispering “hi” with a cheek-hurting smile. He turned ever so slightly, looking stern at first but then smiling just as wide and turning to hug her tight. “We kind of suck at this” he said, still smiling and sounding so giddy that Sarah couldn’t help but squeeze him tighter. “Tell me about it. How was your drive, babe?”, she said as she. He fell asleep very quickly.RRRIIINNNG. The sound of the alarm crashed him out of the nightmare, onlyit wasn't a nightmare. He still had the belt on and the nightie. He alsohad an urgent need to relieve himself. While sitting he reviewed the dayto come. Rise, shower, get dressed, and letter box. Since he was there heshowered and got dressed. "Well why not I've nothing else to do. So I'dbetter be a good.... girl... and do as I'm told." he thought. Now wheredid that come from? He thought to. " And yet, if their intentions are innocent, should they care about such scrutiny?"Kyllos paused. "So you would have me tip our hand so early?" Perhaps. If on the outside chance they do seek havoc upon us, this will dissuade them, and, as you put it, avoid confrontation."Kyllos nodded once. "Your logic is quite unassailable, Iridus. I will set upon this course immediately."Iridus gave Kyllos a genuine smile. "Forgive me for seeming so harsh. The Holy Order appreciates the hard work you have.