” He grinned at me. I couldn’t help but like him.“I want to know more about you and your interests,” Mr. Forsythe said. “Most of all, I want...to know how we can use you both now and when you enter service. That might sound harsh, but I believe we have common interests and I want to make sure your talents are contributing to what we have all committed to.”“In one way or another, we all get used,” Beca said, bringing his attention to her. “The real question is whether we can find the right persons. "Why am I here Spence, if I wanted to listen to music this douchy and obnoxious I could've gone to that place near our building!" This place has something that joint by our building doesn't have...trust me." After about twenty minutes I had had enough. "I'm just gonna call a cab and go home." I said. I was up out and out of my seat when Spence stopped me. "At least empty your bladder before you go." "Fine, where is it?" I asked with a sigh. "It's in the back." he said with a smile. "Oh and. There were a number of couples and groups waiting. The men just looked on with envy and the women mostly looked like they had been eating lemons though there were several that smiled at us. They called us right in and that brought more than a couple of nasty looks, all women. This was an Italian restaurant with rooms that only had 3-4 tables. We were led to table in the back of a room that held three. I sat with my back in a corner with Anna on my left, Amanda on my right with. “So, what, then ... a billion people? More? That would be a significant move in that direction. Well, I could do that. But how to choose them, and on what basis? I’m thinking that I could start by setting a Rapture date of New Year’s Day, January 1st, midnight Greenwich Mean Time. In the meantime, I’m following your advice to replace worship of Jehovah and Jesus with a cult devoted to me, a Michaelite faith. It won’t last for long, but it won’t need to do so. Michaelism will have its own.