You need to enjoy your grandchildren beforeit's too late."He grinned that familiar toothless grin as he replied, acknowledging herboasting "Just as th...re has always been The Phantom, there has always beenthe old storyteller. Just as my father before me was known as Mozz to ourvillage, I'll live my destiny. When I die, it's soon enough for my son toassume my name." How many Phantoms have you served?"Although he easily knew the answer, he bowed his head before he looked at theempty Skull Throne. " She said looking at her and trying to hide a small smile.>Elisa laughed and smiled. "Well it might have tasted bad, but it should work." She said. She walked into the kitchen and put the cup in the sink. "Was there any thing else you found in that old book?’ Elisa asked coming back into the room and sitting next to Vilen.>Vilen shook her head and looked at her sadly yet curious. "No. Why?">Elisa shrugged. "Just wondering. I mean it is an old book, so I thought that maybe there where other. At this point, that part of things could be viewed as "just a fantasy" or a dream or something.But they knew it had happened, and that it had changed all of their lives forever. It couldn't just be ignored.Their real fear was their belief - and I'm talking Fran and Jack, here - that aliens could, at any time they liked, take over the bodies of their children and "make them have sex" again.And that's why they came to me. The only option they could think of to combat this problem was to separate. “We take pictures of certain parts of your body and we upload them to your computer and then you send them to this guy. First we start with silly stuff like a toenail, a fingernail, and then maybe your shoulder. We’ll work on down from there. You’ll see. It’ll be a great idea over the course of say a month. Okay?” she went on to tell Melissa. Melissa said okay however she wasn’t sure she cared. They took the pictures and uploaded them and once they did, Melissa sent a picture of her nicely.