"Wish me luck Julie, everything hinges on tonight. Hopefully I'll see you tomorrow." I hope so honey, remember, hold his feet to the fire and don't le... up when he tries to escape. My best wishes are with you."Now what? She had to be talking about me, but in what concept, and how did Diane figure into this? As we drove I tried to get Lena to open up about her conversation with my mother, but she wouldn't budge except to say that she couldn't say anything until Diane was with us and it would be. Are there any marks there?“About that.” He suddenly looked very serious, “There are quite a lot of red marks on your back. Not all of them stud marks.”He thought for a second, then turned to the side and kissed my arm, “Marking me as your own, were you?”“Would you like that?”He kissed my arm again and got up, he talked about my bum… “Hey, that’s cheating!”“What?” He laughed.“Distracting me with your bum to avoid the question.”“Well, if you’re allowed to do it to me.” He threw one of his tops at. It was just nonsense like everything that Cassie said. But Cassie had been right about the dice. Cassie was right about almost everything. People just didn’t listen to her.“Listen!” Laura told herself. Then she gasped. The leader of the Hell Raisers thought it was because he was starting to get naked, but it was because she recognized the tune. It was one her mother had sung to her many times. Her mother had said it was an old Celtic tune that was used for the acrostic poems that told the story. Do you have something like that?”“A wise idea young lady.” He stands unlocks a cabinet and pulls out several small thin glass covered cases and brings them over and sets them in her lap.“I want something that I can put in and they will hardly be noticed at all.He points to a gold rod about a half inch long with two tiny balls on each end. It looked like a tiny bar bell that you use at the gym, only the ones at the gym are huge compared to these miniature things.“These bar bells are be the.