Lady Sophia, Zeammon's Daughter. I-- Mindmistress: --Tracked the last phonecall made to the apartment---to Ezekiel Lyons' cellphone---and found his bank account---and the flight he booked---you adapt quickly.Hatrid: What??? The jets veer away... Mindmistress: Velocity-rediction field, Hatrid. Deflects high-velocity objects away from me. Bullets. Missiles. Even...jumbo jets.

Vanessa: Oh! My drink---! My book--! Idiot pilot. Now I'm glad Lorelei isn't with us...Hatrid: Interesting place. A pale primitive echo of Athea. But worth destroying, perhaps.  Mindmistress: We'll try to keep you from being too bored, Big Boy.


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