It's really selling well, almost all of the pieces have been moving nicely. I'm beginning to wonder about your policy of limiting the editions. We may...sell out of some very good items." Okay. Um... I really didn't expect to have that large a market, Anne, when I started limiting the editions. I think Jimmy and I need to talk about that. See if there's some way we can protect the investment of people who have bought limited editions, and still continue to sell the pieces." You have the number on. “They were ready, but it didn’t do them any good,” Jill said from behind me, as I looked over the three of them and selected the middle man to question. Moving him away from the other two, I changed his freeze spell to a partial one so that he could talk, but locked the spell to myself so he couldn’t try to cancel it. He snapped awake as the spell changed.“Hardtrick,” he breathed and tried to cast a spell, but he couldn’t move his hands to trace its sign or glyph.“How do you know me?” I. What do you think?”Dannie turned and looked at the little white girl. Before he could answer she said, “I dressed up like a boy last year for Halloween. Would you like to come over one day and see me in my costume?”For the first time that day, Dannie smiled.“Yeah Brit, I’d love to see your costume!”Dannie and Brit’ney were pretty much inseparable the rest of the camp. They became partners and soon became the best in their skill level at lifts and tosses. Dannie loved her irreverence and sharp. I'll ... I'll go home and play with my dollies... I'll have a tea party ... I'll be a ballerina when I grow up."My thoughts grew fuzzy and I found myself actually wanting to do thecrazy things it was forcing my mouth to say. The thing had taken my freewill. All I could do was run home in a blind panic. I wanted to cry. Butinstead, I've gotten the journal and written this. Maybe someday someonewill find this and make sense of what's happened. This last part willlook so odd, in a little girl's.