Nothing happened: we just sat there. Finally a door opened: a differentone from the door to the office I’d just come from. Two women came in,l...aving the door open. Behind it was a corridor, and I saw some womenwalking around dressed like nurses. But the two women who had entered wereboth in suits: sharp too, though the skirts were a little short.“There she is,” said one, and they pulled Caroline to standing. As Iwatched, I wondered what they were going to do. One of them. He would finally be the Andrew Dexter that he should be, that he wanted to be, the one who would make her proud.“I ... agree with her. I think that the Goddess gets you better than I do or even you do, but I will do my best to treat you as you deserve. If being an angel is what works for you, become an angel. I certainly won’t object to that. This works even better than you becoming an incubus, because you and I can have a partnership, a romance, a love built on communication and trust, and. "... Burt..." He paused. That word was easy. The rest weren't quite so simple."Make... sh... make sure... that the..." He paused again, wishing the older manhad simply told him what to do, looked round to see if anyone who couldread was in sight, then sighed and went on."... pigs are... Make... sure... that the pigs... are... fed and... wartered."Burt lowered the note and sighed again. He bet that Harry was already downthe Dog & Pony getting the bevies in while he went on slaving! But he hadto. Suddenly without the only anchor she had in the stressful environment, Kara followed.The interior of the tent was decorated with all sorts of mysterious objects and imagery. It gave Kara the shivers, so she focused on her friend approaching the fortune teller. The dark-haired woman sitting behind a table wore a head scarf, and had brightly colored beads braided into her hair. She was dressed in scarves, a flowing blouse, and a long, fringed skirt.“Welcome. Welcome. You seek to know the future?”.