She smiled and volunteered her assistance, “let me show you where it is.” She stood up and I followed her as she walked towards the door and down ...he basement hallway.The archives stretched down a dim hallway lined with shelves of books and loose papers, every ten feet or so was another door to a windowless closet room crammed with books, papers, boxes of files, large maps and so forth. It was obvious we were the only ones in the basement and since it was lunchtime I guessed we were pretty. I've tracked down a telephone number, in a town on the Sussex coast where the sect was based, for someone with the same name as their leader, though I can't be completely sure it's him until we've spoken. I'll try the number again this afternoon. If he's willing, I'll arrange to go down and have a chat one day when Myrtle is here to mind the shop.'Rick's association with the Oracles of Aten was not covered in any of the books that Dale had borrowed from the library; more details were well worth. Karin: Did last night go well in Cincinnati?Ed: No. Ten people at the book signing. :^( But that’s 6 more than the last city. :^)Karin: Don’t worry. On tarmac now. See you soon. Kisses!Ed: Thank god. My first sci-fi book and self-promotion tour was…well… no other words but… a fucking bust! It was so damn disappointing. Everyone told me I had a good thing but to save money, I had skimped on advertising. No around-the-bookstore lines for me the first three stops. But this was Dallas and I’d. ) or good natured kidding(a friendly swat on the butt, I am jealous because you look better thanI do, etc.). There were some nasty remarks though, from a couple of guysthat were always trouble makers. These remarks were much meaner thanwhat I had heard before and I actually felt a little fear because ofwhat they might do.As usual, it was Megan, Sam, Sandi and I eating lunch together. Imentioned the comments I had heard and they all assured me that thoseboys were just blowing smoke and trying to.