I took a deep breath, and focused on pushing out the confusion, frustration and other feelings that were distracting me. A slight buzzing began in the...back of my mind and I pushed the sensation out of my thoughts and continued to concentrate. As I focused more on the crystals, the buzzing increased in strength and I felt my concentration waning, I did not let it deter me. Instead I started to focus on that buzzing, despite the pain the sound was now causing in my ears, feeling that this was. The attack was very effective as though it was carried out by a trained assassin. When he came across the story he saw what happened to the third thug. He had a hole in his chest, his heart missing. They called it a satanic ritual of disembodiment which resulted in the death of two. The third was still in critical condition with life threatening injuries to his throat. He wondered how and when Satanism gained a level of acceptance in society when writers could explain it in such a way. ‘Were. First I will take a look at the girl. Would you be so kind as to clear the table for me Mrs Anderson; to use as an examination-bench?”Mother snapped from her stupor, “Oh; er yes; of course Matron. You want it cleared do you?”“That’s right Mrs Anderson and if your daughter would now stand up and take her knickers off for me we can proceed the inspection.”Sherry looked in despair, “Er, Mum, is it okay?”“Yes, take them off for the Matron, there’s a good girl.”Agog, I watched as my sister lifted. She shook her head, the entitled ones were easy to get money from though so it wasn't bad from her business perspective."Ma'am." One of the techs was walking over to her the Doll tablet held out."What?" she asked."Someone put a Trojan on this, they were able to monitor the data transfer between the Doll and our central servers." Said the tech."That data is encrypted." Said Adams.The tech winced. "Between the servers and the tablet yes. But between the Dolls and the tablet no, the chips don't.