"All you have to do is summon the devil. But he is here already!"The witch pointed at the mirror. The Queen's reflection leered."All right. What else?... said the Queen."You must abjure all forms of divinity. And you must have a witness who is already learned in the Forbidden Arts." Will you suffice?"The witch nodded."Very well," said the Queen. "Here, in the eyes of this solemn witness, I renounce my bonds to every god, and to every power except the one in this mirror, provided that this being. The door closed behind her and trying the handle she realised it had locked shut. Resigned to the fact that her presence here was a witness to her submission she didn’t panic too much, this was what she wanted after all. Looking around the room she couldn’t see any signs of occupation, just the normal trimmings of a posh hotel room. Just as she completed her tour of the room the loud ring of the telephone made her jump. After three rings she picked up the receiver. “Hello Sophie, so good. Call airport security and have them held." He was livid as he disconnected.His voice squeaked with anger as he turned to Bobbie and I and said, "They had the effrontery to try to steal a plane, my plane. They'll play bloody hell getting away with that." I assume someone tried to steal your jet plane?" Bobbie asked, placing emphasis on the word "your." Perhaps I misspoke," Keith blushed as he answered. "But you have given me the chance of a lifetime and I'll be damned if I permit those two,. She also didn't doubt the sincerity of Patty's feelings for her son. But it was just too much to expect the relationship to survive, with Patty being more mature (and likely having more mature needs, she thought wryly), and being off at the high school with older boys.As much as she liked Patty, she was certain she was going to hurt her son. And there wasn't much she could do to prevent it, other than to keep the communication going with Bobby, and be there with Band-Aids when the fall.