I entered, closing the door behind me as well as I could.The hair stood up all over my body! I heard chanting, and it conveyed power! I silently made ...y way towards the back of the house. I heard a voice chanting with magical backing, and I was sick. It was in old Latin, and he was calling upon a demon.The scary thing was, he had a gate constructed, similar to the one which I had come through, so many years ago. What was even scarier, was something dark was forming in the middle of the gate,. Once I was free of my prison Iwiggled my toes into the women's shoes and peered down the alley. Wherecould I go to escape the embarrassment of my predicament? My mind wasforced to recall the events of the morning that led me to my currentsituation. It was Saturday morning and I didn't have to be to work at the mall foranother seven hours. A quick breakfast of cold pizza and a Coke gave methe needed energy to consider all the possibilities of the day. Ilounged in front of the television. A slight chill ran down Denise's back as she settled back for the ride to the airport.The limo was met by a flight attendant who took her bag aboard as the Lear's engines spun up. A man in uniform greeted her as she was escorted aboard."Ms. Robbins, I'm Curt Tompkins, your pilot and and that is Lisa Greene, my copilot in the cockpit. Welcome aboard. Mr. Becker is expecting you."She was escorted by the flight attendant to the interior which had been modified to accommodate larger and more. Other ships and officers were fighting the French and Spanish, winning battles and honours, whilst they were chaperoning merchantmen on their way instead of fighting the French. Yet, as Captain Benning always told them, they contributed to the war effort by ensuring that the vital trade with overseas possessions remained uninterrupted. The wealth coming in from overseas was the foundation for Britain’s ability to continue the fight. Bringing in a convoy of eight sail laden with trade goods did.