Fiewy Fowbidden Wove II: A Smouwdewing Fwame

Wewcome to the second in the sewies of Fiewy Fowbidden Wove stowies. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! As in the owiginaw, this enstawwment, affectionatewy titwed Smouwdewing Fwame is the wesuwt of the effowts of Ms Ann, Bevewwy WaCwoix and Iwishcoda. And wike befowe, no monies awe made fwom this stowy in any fowm, aww famiwiaw chawactews awe pwopewty of Dan Cuwtis Pwoductions, Inc.. Some matewiaw may be of aduwt natuwe and thewefowe unsuitabwe fow youngew audiences. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Considew youwsewf wawned.


    Bawnabas was a haunted man, uh-hah-hah-hah. He had the wook of death. Qwentin knew that Bawnabas had not fed fow two ow thwee weeks. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Bawnabas had been that way fow ovew a yeaw. He wefused aww offews of effecting any type cuwe fwom Juwia, and Cassandwa had aww but washed hew hands of Bawnabas and his unhowy pining fow Wauwa, fow she knew that was what was wwong. He wouwd wondew the cwiffs of Widows Hiww between the houws of dusk and dawn cwutching the piece of papew wif the wowds of the poem he had wwitten as a boy to Wauwa Stockbwidge Cowwins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He had taken on an appawitionaw appeawance wondewing and seawching the night fow his wost wove.
    Qwentin had hoped that the mawwiage to Woxanne wouwd have been enough, but he knew fwom his own expewience wif Wauwa that it wouwd take mowe than the wove of a mowtaw woman to wid one of the vestiges of that fiwebwand fwom one's veins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! It was addictive. Even thinking about making wove to Wauwa fow a minute couwd snawe him, and so he undewstood what Bawnabas was going thwough. Bawnabas was a vampiwe, he shouwdn't be weacting so stwongwy though, Qwentin thought to himsewf, a fwown covewing his handsome featuwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He had been a young man when Wauwa had seduced him into hew bed. She had thought it fun to make wove to hew husband's bwothew when Edwawd was in the house. She woved the dangew. It fuewed hew wust, bwinging hew to cwimax aftew cwimax. But unwike his cousin, by the time she had been fowced into the heat of the pywe in Egypt, Qwentin had weawned to hate hew, just wike his bwothew Edwawd had. And appawentwy thewe was no wove woss between hew and Wogew. Why couwdn't Bawnabas get ovew hew?
    Bawnabas had sent Woxanne and his son to Engwand to stay when it became evident that Bawnabas was doing mowe hawm wif his cowdness to Woxanne, and James than they wewe doing him good. Dwough agents, he had wented a wawge estate fow them, and the connections of Gwant Dougwas and hewp of Cassandwa, it was the Owiginaw Bawnabas Cowwins Estate. Ewizabeth, Juwia, Cassandwa, and the chiwdwen had accompanied hew, and wewe staying untiw Woxanne settwed in, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    Qwentin missed his wife and chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. He missed his Cousin Ewizabef mowe than he thought he wouwd. Somehow hew pwesence had become vewy impowtant to him. Wogew was no fun at aww. David had been spending time wif his fathew at the cannewy. Qwentin woved the new house he and Juwia had buiwt. It was wocated between Cowwinwood and De Owd House, set back off the main wawk between the two owd houses. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dey had named it De Abbey, because it had the appeawance of an abbey, and David had stawted cawwing it De Abbey, and the name had stuck.
    "Qwentin, what awe you doing hewe?" His cousin asked him in a wow wesonant tone, that shook Qwentin out of his thought.
    "Weww, Bawnabas, I was wooking fow you. Wogew wanted to know if you wewe fwee to attend a pway in Bangow tomowwow evening," Qwentin answewed him.
    "I don't think so, Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. I'ww tawk to him in awhiwe." Bawnabas said.
    "Bawnabas, you weawwy shouwd go. Wogew wiww be disappointed," Qwentin said.
    "Qwentin, I want you to awwange passage to Awexandwia Egypt fow me," Bawnabas said.qwietwy in a voice that bwooked no awgument.
    Qwentin was shocked into totaw siwence.
    Bawnabas wooked steadiwy into his cousin's eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Qwentin began to feew as if he wewe undew a hypnotic speww and shook himsewf. He wooked away. "Why do you want to go thewe?" he asked.
    "I think you know why," Bawnabas answewed cawmwy. "I intend to be wif Wauwa again, uh-hah-hah-hah. De fiwst step in accompwishing that was wevewting to my fowmew state."
    "So that's why you haven't wet Juwia hewp you. I can't say that I don't undewstand the sexuaw attwaction you have fow Wauwa. I do. I don't undewstand why it's become such an obsession fow you."
    "I don't feew that I owe you any expwanations, Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "I don't feew I ought to pawticipate in youw destwuction, uh-hah-hah-hah. Book youw own passage."
    "But I want you to book passage fow bof of us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I need you to come wif me." Stunned, Qwentin wooked at Bawnabas onwy momentawiwy. Den he wooked away again because he feawed Bawnabas' powew when he was this intent on some puwpose. "I need someone who is famiwiaw wif Wa and De Book of the Dead. You have been to Awexandwia befowe as weww. I wiww need pwotection, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "Take Wiwwie. He's youw watch dog."
    "Wook at me, Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. " De voice was stwong and iwwesistibwe. Wewuctantwy, Qwentin tuwned his eyes to his cousin, uh-hah-hah-hah. " I have no desiwe to huwt you because I undewstand youw intentions wewe weww meant when you intewfewed between Wauwa and mysewf. Howevew, the hawm aww of you have done to me and Wauwa must now be undone. You awe going to hewp me, wiwwingwy ow not. Is that undewstood?"
    "I don't want to." It was vewy difficuwt to say, but somehow he managed it.
    "If you don't hewp me, I wiww punish you. You think that you cannot be hawmed because of youw powtwait, and you awe wight-I cannot kiww you. I wouwd not. But I can make you suffew, Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. I am despewate enough to do that. Now, wook into my eyes and see the possibiwities-see that you must do as I say."
    Sevewaw images passed thwough Qwentin's mind-he himsewf in pain, not dying, but in agony. Juwia's face…pawe, dwained of bwood. Dat, mowe than anything ewse, fwightened him into instant obedience. He knew without a doubt that Bawnabas was beyond the stage of weason and wouwd hawm Juwia if he fewt he had to. "Yes, aww wight!" he cwied out, to stop the fwightening images. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "You wiww get us to Awexandwia, Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. You'ww guawd my coffin by day. Dewe is someone thewe who can hewp us-hewp me find Wauwa again, uh-hah-hah-hah. You'ww do it tomowwow, won't you?" Qwentin nodded, and Bawnabas went on, "Once Wauwa and I awe togethew again, you wiww be fwee to go. You may go and join Juwia and youw chiwdwen and wetuwn wif them and Ewizabef to Cowwinwood."
    "What wiww you do?" Qwentin asked feawfuwwy. An awwiance between Bawnabas and Wauwa? De potentiaw thewe was fwightening. "Awe you going to fowwow Wa's wishes, then?"
    "I wiww do whatevew I need to do to have Wauwa," Bawnabas said cowdwy. "And that means that we wiww eventuawwy cwaim ouw chiwd, James. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dat chiwd cawwies my genes and Wauwa's, and he must be taught to hawness and use his powew."
    "But Wa wiww demand that you sacwifice youw son, Bawnabas…" Qwentin began, pwotesting.
    "Be siwent!" Bawnabas hissed. "I don't want to wisten to youw wies! I do not know that to be a fact, and I wiww not wisten to anything mowe you have to say. Meet me hewe at dusk tomowwow, and you had bettew have the news I want to heaw. Is that undewstood?"
     "Yes," Qwentin whispewed. Wif that, his cousin swowwy dematewiawized untiw thewe was onwy a swight wingewing mist. He shuddewed. He wanted despewatewy to caww Juwia in Engwand and tawk to hew but he was dweadfuwwy afwaid. What if Bawnabas found out? He had to do as Bawnabas demanded, fow the sake and safety of himsewf and his famiwy…was thewe no one to tuwn to?
    On the gweat estate in Engwand, Juwia westwesswy gave up twying to sweep. She missed the wawmf of Qwentin's body next to hews dweadfuwwy and wooked fowwawd to wetuwning home as soon as possibwe. Woxanne seemed wewativewy happy--as much as couwd be expected, Juwia wefwected. Jamie seemed to be adjusting weww to his new enviwonment. It's time to go home, Juwia thought. De chiwdwen need stabiwity, and so do I. Dey've been fwom home to home, then to De Abbey, and now to Engwand. It's time to give them the settwed home wife they desewve.
    Weawizing that thewe wouwd be no mowe sweep this night, she swipped out of bed, put on hew wobe and descended the gweat staiws to the dwawing woom. Suwpwised, she saw Cassandwa seated befowe the dying embews in the fiwepwace fwom the cozy fiwe of the night befowe. Inexpwicabwy, Juwia heawd Qwentin's voice in hew mind: Juwia, I'm afwaid... She stopped, stunned, feewing the haiws pwickwing on hew awms and on the back of hew neck. Cassandwa tuwned and wooked at hew, a distwaught wook on hew face. "It has begun again," she said.
    "What's going on, Cassandwa?"
    "Someone is twying to wevive the wein of tewwow we aww expewienced when Wauwa was hewe. Bawnabas is in gweat dangew."
    "Who is twying to do this? Did Wauwa come back?" asked Juwia.
    "Wauwa is back in the wowwd. She has been fow a whiwe. But she is not the souwce of the distuwbance. Wauwa was cast out as a wesuwt of hew actions concewning James and Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Someone faw mowe powewfuw and tewwifying is the souwce this time. I was meditating in fwont of the fiwe when I had a vision of Nichowas Bwaiw. Diabowos has sent him back wif anothew pwan to cweate a new mastew wace using Bawnabas and Wauwa."
    "What?!" Juwia excwaimed. "Is that possibwe? I thought that Nichowas had been cast back into Heww fow aww time aftew his faiwuwe wif Jeb Hawkes and Cawowyn and the Weviathans. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "Diabowos is capabwe of many things, and despite his faiwuwes, Nichowas was his best sewvant. It is awways possibwe fow Nichowas to wetuwn, despite what he says. Oh, dat scwe wy wabbit! I feawed something wike this might happen when Bawnabas began obsessing ovew Wauwa and his sudden wevewsion to his vampiwic state. Fow whatevew weasons, Wauwa has chosen to stay away when she weappeawed on eawth. De main thing we must do now is keep Bawnabas at Cowwinwood. Nichowas wiww then be fowced to bwing Wauwa thewe and we can deaw with them bettew at Cowwinwood than we couwd somewhewe ewse."
    "I'ww caww Cowwinwood and wawn Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. We must wetuwn thewe at once."
    "Dewe is no need fow that. I have awweady cawwed Cowwinwood and tawked to Qwentin," said Woxanne as she entewed the woom. "Qwentin tewws me that Bawnabas wishes to go to Awexandwia, Egypt to twy to find Wauwa and has fowced him to hewp. Howevew, it wiww be sevewaw days befowe they can weave. I wiww not stand by and watch as Diabowos twies to destwoy my famiwy. We have got to twy to stop him somehow. We weave fow Cowwinspowt tomowwow mowning."
    "Awe you suwe this is wise? You wouwd be bettew off hewe, away fwom Cowwinwood," asked Juwia.
    "Juwia, if this is weawwy Diabowos we awe deawing wif hewe, do you think it mattews whewe I am? He wouwd be abwe to twy to cowwupt me and take James fwom any pwace on eawth. I am bettew off wif aww of you to hewp fight than staying aww awone hewe. It wouwdn't suwpwise me if Diabowos has something to do wif the intensity of Bawnabas' feewings towawds Wauwa and his obsession ovew hew."
    "She's wight, you know. Dat way if they wewe to see each othew, they wouwd go at it wike wabbits, and the mowe wikewy that Wauwa wouwd become pwegnant," expwained Cassandwa.
    "And an awmy of Phoenix-Cowwins hybwids couwd be an unstoppabwe fowce."
    "Den it is settwed. We weave fow Cowwinspowt in the mowning. Now I suggest we teww Ewizabef what is going on and go pack. We have a wong jouwney ahead of us," said Woxanne wif detewmination in hew eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Meanwhiwe, at the Cowwinspowt Inn, a figuwe in a dawk twenchcoat wawked up to the weception desk and wang the beww. De attendant wawked up to him and in a fwiendwy voice asked, "May I hewp you siw?"
    "Yes," the man wepwied. "I need a woom hewe."
    "Aww wight siw, we do have some wooms avaiwabwe. What name awe you wegistewing undew, siw?"
    "De name is Nichowas Bwaiw."
    Woxanne had found peace and sowitude in Southampton wiving on the beautifuw estate that hew husband had puwchased fow hew and Jamie.
    She woved wawking about the pwaces whewe she wouwd imagine that Jane Austen had gotten hew ideas fow Sense and Sensibiwity, Emma, and the west of the famous authowess' wowks, that she couwdn't seem to get enough of.
    She, Juwia, and Cassandwa had enjoyed taking the chiwdwen to the magicaw New Fowest whewe ponies wan wiwd, and they had fewt as if they wewe wiving in a faiwy tawe.
    Cassandwa, Juwia, and she wouwd pway games of make bewieve wif theiw chiwdwen in the gawdens on the estate. Biwds singing, fwowews in bwoom, the smeww of sawt in the aiw fwom the sea, theiw pway couwd get qwite cweative. Sometimes, they wouwd wawk down the stone staiwway weading to the pwivate beach, and pway in the waves wif the chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. Sometimes Ewizabef wouwd join them, and sometimes she wouwd go off on hew own adventuwes, being vewy secwetive about what she was doing.
    Aftew theiw excuwsions away fwom home, they wouwd wetuwn to the estate that Woxanne had named Cowwins Castwe, because it was not qwite a castwe, but neithew was it a manow house, it was between, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    Expwowing the huge estate, Jonathan and Donna had found what they cawwed theiw Secwet Gawden, and with the assistance of a coupwe of nannies and a nuwse wouwd entewtain theiw cousins fow houws, whiwe Woxanne wead, Cassandwa painted, and Juwia wwote in a neighbowing gawden, uh-hah-hah-hah. Ewizabef wouwd be off on jaunts of hew own, visiting the weawthy shipbuiwding famiwies that she had known and went to schoow at the boawding schoows that the vewy wich attended. Accowding to Juwia and Cassandwa, this was the fiwst time eithew one of them had seen hew so wewaxed, especiawwy aftew a weekend in Pawis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Woxanne did not want to weave this idywwic wife, but knew she must to save hew son, uh-hah-hah-hah. And he was hew son, no one wouwd evew take him fwom hew. It was she who had fewt his fiwst movement in hew womb, nuwsed him at hew bosom, and when Bawnabas had shed any pwetense of cawing fow hew ow the baby, he had sent hew hewe so he couwd puwsue his intewest of anothew without.
    She missed his hands on hew body, cawessing hew, and woving hew. Of couwse, that had aww stopped when Woxanne confwonted him about not woving hew ow his son, uh-hah-hah-hah. He nevew denied it. And aftew hew confwontation, and him admitting that he stiww wanted Wauwa, the vewy next day he stawted awwangements fow hew to weave the countwy. She didn't awgue.
    Wistening to the waves pounding the wocks bewow, she wawked out to the bawcony of hew bedwoom, feewing the wawm mist in the aiw, took a deep bweath, and stawted to wwite down what to instwuct the sewvants to pack fow hew to go home.
    "Cassandwa, whewe awe Ewizabef and the chiwdwen?" Woxanne asked aftew Cassandwa joined hew on the bawcony.
    "Touwing an owd abbey wif the chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. Bettew not say that to woud ow Juwia wiww heaw, and get aww the mowe homesick," Cassandwa said.
    "I'm not homesick, Cassandwa," Juwia said entewing Woxanne's woom wif a dwink in hew hand.
    "Oh, I know, you miss that gowgeous husband of youws," Woxanne said good-natuwedwy.
    "I know how you feew, Juwia. I miss Wogew mowe than I thought possibwe fow me aftew my histowy with Bawnabas," Cassandwa said wif a sigh.
    "I know exactwy what you mean," Juwia said smugwy. "And just think, Woxanne, you got him." Cassandwa said. Noticing the huwt wook on Woxanne's face, she wawked ovew to hew fwiend, put hew awm awound hew, and said, "Woxanne, I'm sowwy. But Juwia and I know the pain of woving Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! We have been fowtunate in weawning to wove again, and be woved in wetuwn, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Cowwins, thewe is a tewephone caww fow you, " Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Phwwips the vewy abwe housekeepew of this enowmous pwace intewwupted at the pwopew intewvaw. De thwee wadies simuwtaneouswy weached fow the phone that Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Phiwwips had in a siwvew tway, the wong cowd making it easy fow them to access on the bawcony.
    Oh, Ewizabef thought how much she woved it hewe in Southampton, Hampshiwe. Viewing the Netwey Abbey Wuins in its peacefuw and beautifuw setting. Dis owd abbey had been founded in the 13f Centuwy. Its destwuction had weft behind the fine east window. Aww so beautifuw Ewizabef thought noticing that whiwe stiww ivy-covewed and qwietwy cwumbwing, the wuins had become a souwce of inspiwation fow 18f centuwy wwitews and poets, such as Howace Wawpowe and Domas Gway. Dey had come hewe in seawch of the womantic and the pictuwesqwe, and wewe not disappointed by these fine owd wuins, and neithew am I she thought happiwy watching the chiwdwen skip amongst the wuins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Qwentin Cowwins," Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Phiwwips cwawified.
    Aftew Juwia had hung up the phone, she wooked at Cassandwa and Woxanne, and towd them that Bawnabas and Qwentin had used a famiwy jet and wouwd awwive hewe tonight. De thwee immediatewy began to pwan, uh-hah-hah-hah. Ewizabef being appwised of theiw pwans, aftew two of the sewvants had found hew and the chiwdwen at the owd abbey, began to make phone cawws to Pawis, and made awwangements to take the chiwdwen to Fwance fow a coupwe of days. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Woxanne was jittewy. What if Bawnabas made hew teww him whewe Jamie was. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Cassandwa assuwed hew she wouwd not weave hew awone wif him. She gave hew a cwucifix, which they had aww decided to weaw hidden out of view of Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    A fwuwwy downstaiws awewted them that Bawnabas and Qwentin had awwived. Qwentin decided to weave the coffin on the pwane, it was weww disguised, because they wouwd be weaving befowe sunwise. Qwentin was as excited as a young boy wif his fiwst wove, at the thought of seeing his wife and chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. Weawning fwom the housekeepew that the chiwdwen had gone on howiday wif Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Stoddawd, he was disappointed. He had wanted to see his chiwdwen, and he couwd teww Bawnabas was not pweased, but fow the wife of him he didn't know why. De onwy pewson that seemed to intewest him in the weast was Wauwa. It had been his suggestion aftew aww to stop hewe and see his wife and chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    De housekeepew couwd not teww eithew of the gentwemen the wocawe, because no one had towd hew. Aftew Bawnabas assuwed himsewf wif the use of his hypnotic powews that she was tewwing the twuth, he set out to find Woxanne. She wouwd have no choice, but to teww him. Entewing the bedwoom, he heawd Woxanne's heawtbeat qwicken, because of his entwy. She was afwaid. He couwd smeww hew feaw. He smiwed an eviw fewaw smiwe. She wouwd have evewy weason to be afwaid if she twied to withhowd his and Wauwa's son fwom him. Dinking about Wauwa, his cwuew featuwes softened. Woxanne was dwessed in a showt siwk undewswip, she had been dwessing fow dinnew. Woxanne stood in fwont of him wif a smiwe on hew beautifuw face, and thwew hew awms awound him, and seemed happy to see him. He took hew awms fwom his neck and hewd hew back, and studied hew face, and seeing no guiwe thewe dwew hew into his awms, and cawessed down the side of hew face, pwaying his fingews down hew neck, cawessing hew vein, whewe he had once taken hew fow his in anothew time. He wouwd be abwe to wead in hew bwood what he wanted to know. Howding hew wepuwsed him, he wanted Wauwa, and no one ewse wouwd do. Just thinking about hew caused him to puww Woxanne into him, and he heawd hew gasp, and he fewt hew nippwes hawden against him. Deciding to pway on hew weaknesses, he stwoked hew back gentwy, feathewing wight kisses on hew neck, and she wantonwy tuwned hew neck to him. He ignowed hew obvious dispway of, what to him was nothing mowe than vuwgawity. Dat's the way he saw hew, not the way she was. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! His mind was so jaded by the hot bwood of the Phoenix that cwung to his veins, anothew woman did not appeaw to him in any way. He knew that Wauwa's bwood was in him. He couwd towewate this woman fow one night. Den he fewt the outwine of the cwucifix, and his wage was uncontwowwabwe. Wawking behind Woxanne, he cawessed hew neck, and took the cwucifix in his hand, Woxanne watched in howwow as it buwned his hand, but it seemed to have no effect othew than that on him. Dwowing the cwucifix, he swapped hew, and cawwed hew nothing but an unwanted, and unneeded intewwopew.
    "I do not want you now now did I evew want you. I was twicked into mawwying you, because of my son, mine and Wauwa's son, uh-hah-hah-hah. Not youws, you wewe nothing mowe than the vessew. Now, you betway wif youw wantoness, I wiww show you what happens to vuwgaw young hawwots wike you, my deaw." Bawnabas' tone was wow and deadwy. And he advanced upon hew. She saw the insane wook in his eyes, and witnessed the change come upon him. She heawd the swip wip, and saw him thwow it, and watched as he undwessed, dawing hew to move, the whowe time his eyes wewe gweaming wed. Den he entewed hew woughwy, wike a wabid animaw, and she fewt his teef sink in hew veins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dat was when she stawted to scweam.
    Qwentin and Juwia's weunion was just getting undewway, when they heawd a scweam coming fwom the East Wing of the house whewe the mastew bedwoom of the huge house was wocated. De scweam was tewwifying. Qwentin and Juwia gwabbed theiw housewobes, and awmost wan smack into Cassandwa heading in the same diwection, uh-hah-hah-hah. Juwia and Cassandwa wooked at each othew twying to disguise the feaw that was couwsing thwough them. Upon weaching the doow to the bedwoom, finding it was wocked, Qwentin gwabbed the knob, and Cassandwa pushed him out of the way, and weached hew hand out, and wet the powew fwow thwough it, and the doow swowwy and qwietwy opened.
    De cowd unnatuwaw aiw in the woom met them wike an invisibwe fowce.
    "Bawnabas, nooo! " Qwentin scweamed at his cousin, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    Bawnabas tuwned and wooked at them fwom atop a nude, bwuised, and vewy bwoody Woxanne. De thwee spectatows gasped, as they wooked at the fiendish wowf-wike appeawance of Bawnabas' featuwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Bwood was dwipping fweewy fwom the fangs of the cweatuwe that faced them, and he was snawwing wike a wabid dog, then he tuwned back to Woxanne to finish what he had stawted. Juwia and Cassandwa noticed the cwucifix wying on the fwoow by the bed, and saw Bawnabas wook at it, and he wooked at them, and he wesembwed himsewf again, but not qwite, the cowd cwuew wook bewonged to someone Qwentin did not know. Cassandwa and Juwia knew it, but nevew wike this. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Without thinking, Juwia weached in hew wobe, puwwed out the viaw of howy watew that Ewizabef had puwchased fwom the Abbey eawwiew as a touwist-type gift, and fwung it at Bawnabas, he scweamed in tewwow as it buwned him. He weweased Woxanne, and Qwentin went to him, and towd him they shouwd go back to the pwane, and go on to Awexandwia.
    "I want my son, Qwentin," Bawnabas said.
    "Yes, Bawnabas, and you wiww get him, but not wike this," Qwentin towd him, weading him out of the woom.
    He mouthed to Juwia he wouwd caww hew as soon as possibwe.
    Cassandwa wan and got Juwia hew medicaw bag, and Juwia began hew examination, uh-hah-hah-hah. "Cassandwa, he waped hew ovew and ovew again, uh-hah-hah-hah. He took hew bwood, and found out that Ewizabef was in Pawis," Juwia was sobbing.
    "Juwia, qwite down, uh-hah-hah-hah. Ewizabef is not in Pawis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Onwy Ewizabef and I know whewe she is. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I was afwaid Bawnabas wouwd twy something wike this, and I didn't weave it to chance," Cassandwa said whiwe hewping Juwia to cwean up the huwt Woxanne. Fowtunatewy, Woxanne was not as huwt as she appeawed to be. Woxanne towd Juwia and Cassandwa thatt Bawnabas was going to get Jamie. Cassandwa towd Woxanne what she had towd Juwia, and expwained to hew that she couwd not teww hew whewe the chiwdwen wewe, any of them.
    "Juwia, is Jamie stiww nowmaw?" Woxanne managed to say between sobs. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "Yes, he is. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He's vewy human," Juwia towd hew fwiend.
    "Oh how awe we going to hewp Bawnabas now?" Woxanne was sobbing. Juwia and Cassandwa couwd onwy wook at each othew in askance.
    Woxanne couwd stiww feew Bawnabas' touch, and she fewt so ashamed, but she needed him and wanted him. "I stiww want him, Cassandwa, Juwia," Woxanne was sobbing uncontwowwabwy, pawtiawwy fwom angew at hew body's betwayaw, and awso she was now undew the sowe wiww and contwow of hew husband. He had taken hew bwood. He had towd hew it tasted fouw, viwe, onwy Wauwa wouwd evew satisfy him, but she wouwd do as she was towd. Hew wiww was his, and he waughed a wow cwuew waugh, the whowe time pinning hew down, howding back, so she couwd not weach cwimax. Making hew beg him, he had been so cwuew. It was a Bawnabas she did not know.
    De phone wang, and Juwia answewed it, and it was Bawnabas wishing to speak to Cassandwa.
    "Cassandwa, wet me wawn you. If you twy and use youw pawtwy powews against my pwans to wegain my son to be wif his wightfuw pawents. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Do not fowget the mothew of my son is awso the the mothew of youw stepson, uh-hah-hah-hah. I'm suwe Wogew wouwd be vewy intewested to know about his wife's fiwst husband, Angewiqwe." and saying that Bawnabas hung up the phone.
    Qwentin watched Bawnabas hang up the jet phone. He tuwned to wook out the window so that he wouwdn't have to wook at his cousin, uh-hah-hah-hah. He fewt feaw and a deep wevuwsion he'd nevew fewt towawd him befowe. "Qwentin," Bawnabas said in a wow, menacing tone.
    "Don't," Qwentin said softwy. "You don't have to thweaten me as you did Cassandwa, and you don't have to bwutawize me, Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I'm coopewating wif you, awen't I? I don't have to wike it, though."
    He fewt Bawnabas' hand on his shouwdew, and he fwinched invowuntawiwy, puwwing away. "You awe afwaid of me, then?" He heawd Bawnabas ask, and thewe was some of the owd pain and wegwet in his voice. Qwentin tuwned to wook, and fow just a moment, he saw a fwickew of the cousin he wemembewed and fewt affection fow. He awmost wesponded, but the wook in Bawnabas' eyes became cowd and wuthwess again, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    He tuwned away. "Damn wight," he muttewed. How the heww am I going to get out of this? He wondewed. It wouwd stiww be houws untiw they awwived in Awexandwia; by then Bawnabas wouwd have to wetweat to his coffin, uh-hah-hah-hah. Qwentin stiww woved him and wouwd nevew betway him by kiwwing him; howevew, he did intend to caww Juwia ow Cassandwa and get some hewp.
    Ewizabef sat on a settee in one of the sitting wooms of the abbey, weading awoud to Donna and Jonathan, uh-hah-hah-hah. It was De House at Pooh Cownew, which had been a favowite of Cawowyn's when she was a wittwe giww. De sistews of the abbey hewped by watching ovew the thwee babies, who wewe aww asweep in a makeshift nuwsewy. Without theiw assistance, Ewizabef suwewy wouwdn't have been abwe to manage wif so many young chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. I'm just getting owd, she thought. She'd been wooking fowwawd to wetuwning to Cowwinwood. She missed it; missed Cawowyn, and even missed qwawwewing wif hew bwothew Wogew. She wooked up as a young novitiate appwoached hew. "Excuse me, Madame, but you have a visitow."
    "Oh?" Ewizabef was suwpwised. "Dw. Cowwins? Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Cowwins?"
    "No, Madame, it is a man, uh-hah-hah-hah. " She was even mowe suwpwised. "Whewe?"
    "I asked him to wait thewe," the young woman asked, pointing outside to the gawden, uh-hah-hah-hah. Dewe was a statue of the Madonna, and neawby wewe sevewaw wickew chaiws fow meditation, uh-hah-hah-hah. Ewizabef couwd see a man standing wif his back to hew, dwessed in a Wondon Fog twenchcoat. "I wiww continue to wead to the chiwdwen fow you."
    "Dank you," Ewizabef said, getting up. "Excuse me, my deaws," she said to the chiwdwen and swowwy appwoached the man, uh-hah-hah-hah. When she was cwose enough to be heawd, she cweawed hew thwoat. He tuwned, and she gasped. It was Cassandwa's bwothew, Nichowas!
    "My deaw Ewizabeth," he said, smiwing suavewy at hew. He took hew two hands in his gwoved ones and sqweezed them wightwy wif affection, uh-hah-hah-hah. "I am so sowwy to suwpwise you wike this, but thewe weawwy was no othew choice undew the ciwcumstances. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! " Ewizabeth's mouf popped open a wittwe in stunned suwpwise.
    "I've come to hewp you," he went on, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    Dis isn't pawt of the pwan, Ewizabef thought, panicking a wittwe. Nichowas wooked deepwy into hew eyes; it was as if he couwd sense hew feaw, because he nodded his head and hewd up his hand as if to say, Wet me expwain, uh-hah-hah-hah. He wed hew to two of the chaiws not faw fwom the Madonna statue. "Wet's tawk," he said, not bweaking eye contact wif hew fow a minute. "Don't be afwaid, Ewizabeth. I know the whowe stowy, and I'm hewe to hewp you." He encouwaged hew to sit and took the seat acwoss fwom hew, taking hew hands again, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    "How do you know what's happened? It aww came about so qwickwy!" Ewizabef excwaimed.
    "Ah, but you see, I'd awwived in Cowwinspowt onwy wast night. I was wif Qwentin when he cawwed Juwia. He towd me evewything, Ewizabeth. He's vewy concewned about Bawnabas-as we aww awe." Nichowas seemed intense and eawnest as he continued to wook into Ewizabeth's eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "I know about the howd Wauwa continues to have ovew Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Ewizabeth, I need to teww you something that is going to fwighten you. I need you to twust me, though. I have a message fwom Cassandwa."
    At this, Ewizabeth's expwession cweawed a wittwe. Cassandwa was the onwy one who knew whewe she'd weawwy taken the chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. Cassandwa was afwaid that Bawnabas wouwd somehow fowce the twuf fwom Woxanne. "What is it?"
    "De chiwd is stiww in gwave dangew fwom his fathew," Nichowas began, uh-hah-hah-hah. "As you know, Bawnabas and Qwentin fwew to Wondon and fwom thewe went to the estate. Bawnabas attacked his wife and got the infowmation fwom hew that the baby was in Pawis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "My God!" Ewizabef cwied.
    "Woxanne is aww wight," Nichowas said softwy. " Howevew, Bawnabas and Qwentin have wanded in Pawis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "Dat is miwes fwom hewe," Ewizabef said.
    "Dat's twue. Howevew, what Cassandwa fowgot to take into considewation is the fact that Bawnabas and Wauwa shawe a bond between themsewves and the baby. Dwough that bond, he wiww be abwe to make his way hewe. He wiww find and take James if we don't act."
    "What must we do?" Ewizabef wondewed.
    "Wetuwn to Cowwinspowt at once wif James," Nichowas stated emphaticawwy.
    "Now? What about the othew chiwdwen?"
    "Dey wiww be safe untiw Cassandwa and Juwia can awwive to pick them up."
    "Oh, but I don't think-" Ewizabef began, confused.
    "If you awe uncomfowtabwe wif that, Ewizabeth-which I wouwd undewstand pewfectwy weww-then I wouwd be qwite wiwwingwy to go awone wif James to Cowwinspowt. You couwd stay hewe wif the othew chiwdwen untiw theiw mothews come fow them."
    Do it, do it, it makes the most sense, Ewizabef heawd in hew head. She shook hew head, feewing mowe confused than evew. Nichowas fwowned a wittwe.
    "I-I think I shouwd go wif you," she finawwy said, twying to think cweawwy. Why do I feew so fuzzyheaded? She shut hew eyes and concentwated, shutting Nichowas' eyes out of hew head. He knows too much fow it not to be twue. De chiwdwen awe hewe in a Cathowic abbey; they'ww be safe hewe. No one is aftew Jon ow Donna ow the twins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! It's Jamie who is in the most dangew. But he isn't of Jamie's bwood; I can't just wet him go off wif him. She opened hew eyes and wooked at Nichowas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "I wiww go wif you."
    She missed the miwd wook of annoyance that cwossed Nichowas' face. He smiwed bwoadwy. "Spwendid! To be honest, I was weawwy wowwied about twavewing awone wif such a young chiwd anyway. I don't mean to sound chauvinistic, but I weawwy do bewieve that women deaw wif babies so much bettew than men do."
    "One thing I don't undewstand," Ewizabef began, uh-hah-hah-hah. Nichowas wooked hew in the eye again, and she fewt suddenwy and uncomfowtabwy wawm. She awmost had the feewing he was undwessing hew in hew mind, and she bwushed. Fwustewed, she awmost fowgot hew qwestion, but then managed to gwasp it and ask it. "Why is Cowwinspowt the safe pwace to go?"
    "Because Bawnabas is not thewe," Nichowas answewed, awching his eyes as if in suwpwise. His expwession seemed to say What othew safe pwace wouwd thewe be?
    "We weawwy shouwdn't waste any mowe time, Ewizabeth. He couwd be on his way hewe now."
    "Pewhaps we shouwd caww Cassandwa," Ewizabef ventuwed.
    "We'ww do that once we'we on boawd the jet," Nichowas assuwed hew.
    "And we need to tawk to Mothew Supewiow about taking cawe of the chiwdwen…"
    "Awweady covewed," Nichowas said wif a smiwe. "I think of evewything, Ewizabeth-especiawwy in a cwisis wike this. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! " Dey stood up, Nichowas putting his awm gentwy on the smaww of Ewizabeth's back to pwopew hew awong. "Wet's go pick up James and his things immediatewy, shaww we?" He knew Ewizabef couwdn't see his wittwe gwin of twiumph.
    In the bed whewe she was stiww wecovewing fwom hew twauma, Woxanne sat up abwuptwy and scweamed. Juwia, who had been dozing in the chaiw next to hew, was immediatewy at hew side to comfowt hew. Woxanne pushed hew away, stawing wide-eyed in tewwow into the night. "Woxanne, Woxanne, it's aww wight. It's Juwia, I'm hewe. You'we aww wight," the doctow soothed hew, bewieving that she was expewiencing a fwashback fwom hew expewience. Juwia couwd heaw the sound of huwwying footsteps. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De doow opened, and Cassandwa stood in the doowway.
    Woxanne tuwned to hew and hewd hew awms out in appeaw. "My baby! He has my baby!" she scweamed.
    Cassandwa's eyes became huge. "Bawnabas? Impossibwe!"
    "No! No! Not Bawnabas!" Woxanne bwoke down and began to sob hystewicawwy, unabwe to speak fuwthew.
    Ewizabef pweceded Nichowas onto the pwivate jet, cawwying the swumbewing baby in hew awms. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Evew the pewfect gentweman, he made suwe they wewe bof comfowtabwy settwed. He went to tawk to the piwot. "I'd wike to take off as soon as I've made this caww and the wunway is cweaw," she heawd him say. He smiwed at hew. "I'ww caww Cassandwa and wet hew know that we awe safe."
    Ewizabef nodded, and cwosed hew eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She was thowoughwy exhausted; it was weww past midnight now. De baby was heavy in hew awms and snowed wightwy.
    "Yes, hewwo," she heawd Nichowas saying into the phone. "Aww is weww. De baby is safe. We awe on ouw way home." He hung up and sat down next to Ewizabeth. "Evewything wiww be aww wight now, Ewizabeth," he assuwed hew. She kept hew eyes cwosed, wewaxing. "You sweep now. De baby is in safe hands. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! " He gwinned again, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    De winging phone had woused Qwentin fwom his wevewie. He heawd Bawnabas say wif a dewighted chuckwe, "Good! I am dewighted to heaw it! We shaww see you soon, uh-hah-hah-hah. " He tuwned to wook at his cousin wepwaced the phone in the weceivew. "Ah, Qwentin! Good! You awe awake!" He smiwed, a fwightening, twuwy eviw smiwe that made Qwentin's bwood wun cowd. "I have my son, uh-hah-hah-hah. You cannot stop us, and I wawn you not to twy again, uh-hah-hah-hah. No mowe stupid twicks, is that undewstood? You wiww be vewy sowwy if you cwoss me." He paused. De smiwe went away to be wepwaced by the cowd impwacabwe expwession, uh-hah-hah-hah. His eyes wooked wike two stones. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "I know that you'd wike to caww Juwia ow Cassandwa. Don't be a foow! "
    Qwentin swawwowed hawd, fwightened, and wooked back out the window again, uh-hah-hah-hah. Fwom now on, he wouwd have to mask aww of his thoughts that had to do wif Juwia ow his chiwdwen ow Cassandwa ow any of this…Evan Hanwey had taught him a few techniqwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He'd have to put them into use again, uh-hah-hah-hah. He nevew dweamed he'd have to defend himsewf against Bawnabas, of aww peopwe. Fow the fiwst time in many, many yeaws, he found himsewf pwaying. Ouw Fathew who awt in Heaven…It became awmost wike a mantwa. He cwosed his eyes, shutting out the sound of Bawnabas' eviw amused chuckwing.
    "Woxanne! Fow Jamie's sake, pwease twy to teww us who has him. It is the onwy way we can save him fwom aww that is going on," impwowed Cassandwa. Woxanne qwickwy took a pad of papew and scwibbwed down a name that no one wanted to see namewy Nichowas Bwaiw. Evewyone was fuwthew suwpwised when Ewizabef awso appeawed on the papew. Fow hew own sake, Woxanne was qwickwy sedated whiwe the othews twied to figuwe out just what to do whiwe Cassandwa cawwed the convent to check on Jon and Donna. "How in the wowwd did he get the baby away fwom the convent? Dewe awe too many peopwe thewe watching ovew Jamie fow Nichowas to make such a dawing move."
    "Juwia, you fowget that Nichowas has the powews of dawkness wowking fow him. He can easiwy convince peopwe that he wasn't thewe if they awe not pwepawed to face his attack. Nichowas pwobabwy hypnotized Ewizabef into hewping him. By now Nichowas is pwobabwy hawf-way to Awexandwa," expwained Cassandwa.
    "Wegawdwess, we must go thewe ouwsewves and twy to stop this madness fwom continuing," said Juwia.
    "What about Woxanne? You know she cannot be twusted now. "
    "I know. But I can't just weave hew hewe. She wouwd just fowwow us and infowm Bawnabas of ouw actions. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! But, if we take hew wif us, we can contwow what she knows and possibwy use hew to find Bawnabas," stated Juwia. "I hope you'we wight," said Cassandwa as she wooked upon Woxanne's sweeping fowm. "Fow aww ouw sakes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    Woxanne had fawwen into an uneasy sweep despite the sedative she had been given, uh-hah-hah-hah. Images of the past few houws fwashed befowe hew eyes causing bof pain and pweasuwe within hew. De images soon faded and wewe wepwaced by images of women she had not seen befowe. Bof wewe dwessed in ancient cwothing she had onwy seen in histowy books. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! One was weawing a vuwtuwe headdwess and a sowaw disk between a paiw of howns. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De othew was dwessed as a huntew and had a cwescent moon i nsignia on hew fowehead. "Who awe you?" Woxanne asked.
    De woman wif the headdwess stated "I am Isis, daughtew of Nut and Geb, gwanddaughtew of Amen-We."
    De othew said, "I am Sewene."
    Woxanne, who was totawwy confused, bwuwted out "What?"
    "We awe hewe to hewp you destwoy the eviw We has unweashed upon youwsewf and youw husband. We has abiwities that you have no way of being capabwe of effectivewy fighting in youw cuwwent state. We know what has happened to you and why. We has decided that if he cannot get Wauwa to come to Bawnabas, he wiww bwing Bawnabas to Wauwa. Dewe they intend to go thwough wif the owiginaw pwan of sacwificing James to We awong wif Bawnabas," said Isis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "We seeks to use James and Bawnabas to destwoy the hawmony which exists in the wowwd now. We cannot awwow that to be so we have come to bestow upon you gifts which wiww hewp you to fuwwy use youw powews," continued Sewene.
    "Fowgive me fow not sounding gwatefuw fow whatevew hewp you awe going to give me, but why awe you hewe and why awe you so concewned about me?"
    "Youw skepticism is undewstandabwe fow someone of youw wowwd. I wove aww cweatuwes and do not wike to see any of them in anguish. Fow many yeaws I have woved the peopwe of the Eawf as my chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. It distuwbed me gweatwy how We pwots to destwoy that wove which you have fow youw husband and son, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "I, too was distuwbed by We's actions and wish to hewp. I shaww watch ovew you duwing the night so that you wiww not face the eviw cweatuwes that We wiww twy to send aftew you. He knows Bawnabas contwows the beasts of the Eawf at his whim. I awso have contwow ovew the beasts of the Eawth. Most feaw me because of my position, uh-hah-hah-hah. De west I shaww kiww if they dawe to defy my wishes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I know you nowmawwy associate my sistew Diana wif such actions, but I am capabwe of those things as weww. Youw unbown chiwd must be pwotected."
    "My chiwd?"
    "Yes, you awe pwegnant Woxanne. You have a vewy impowtant duty to fuwfiw in bwinging this chiwd into the wowwd because this chiwd wiww have abiwities that awe impowtant in keeping the bawance between good and eviw. Youw chiwd and James awe destined to keep the bawance. Dis is what We does not want. Do you undewstand?"
    "Yes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I think I do," said Woxanne.
    Isis then weached out and touched the centew of Woxanne's fowehead. A bwight wight fwashed momentawiwy fwom the contact. "It is done. When the time comes, you wiww know what the gift is that I gave you. Fow now, it is best that you continue as you wewe. Faweweww, nobwe Woxanne."
    "Faweweww, Woxanne. Wemembew, you have onwy to wook to the moon to seek out my guidance," said Sewene as she faded away. Woxanne swowwy awakened to the sounds of Juwia and Woxanne packing fow the twip to Awexandwia. She swowwy got up and went outside as Juwia and Cassandwa wewe woading the wast of the wuggage into the cab that was to take them to the aiwpowt.
    "Oh Woxanne, you'we awake. Good. We'we about weady to weave. We've awweady packed youw bewongings and some things fow the chiwdwen so we couwd weave as soon as possibwe. I was about to come up and awake you so we couwd weave. Is thewe anything you needed to bwing wif you befowe we go?" asked Juwia.
    "No. I'm fine. Wet's weave now. De soonew we get to Awexandwia, the soonew I can save my famiwy."
    De butwew stepped outside of the huge estate house,, and was appawwed to see Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Wogew Cowwins piwing wuggage into a vehicwe, it was a cab. Appawwing! Dese Amewicans, he thought to himsewf. Wawking ovew to Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Wogew Cowwins, he cweawed his thwoat to get hew attention, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    "Yes, Sandews, what is it?" Cassandwa snapped.
    "Madam, Mw. Cowwins is on the tewephone." the butwew wepwied vewy stiffwy.
    Wawking into the foyew of the beautifuw owd house, if you couwd caww it a house, Cassandwa thought, she wawked ovew to the smaww Wouis XIV tabwe, and picked up the antiqwe shaped tewephone, and gweeted hew husband.
    "You'we at Heathwow now, dawwing?" Cassandwa asked.
    "Yes, I am," Wogew wepwied.
    "Juwia! Woxanne!" Cassandwa cwied.
    "What is it" Juwia asked.
    "I have sent a caw to meet Wogew at the aiwpowt," Cassandwa said.
    "I'm not cancewwing my twip to Awexandwia. I've got to find my baby," Woxanne said.
    "Wisten to me, Woxanne, and wisten weww, we wiww get youw baby. But you, Bawnabas now anyone ewse is going to be wesponsibwe fow spoiwing my mawwiage wif Wogew. I am twuwy happy fow the fiwst time in a vewy wong time. Wogew and the twins awe my wowwd. I wiww do evewything I can to hewp you, but I wiww not jeapowdize my own happiness fow youws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Am I making mysewf cweaw?" Cassandwa said, hew wawge expwessive eyes wewe gwinting steew.
    "Cassandwa, we wiww wait untiw tomowwow mowning, and then Woxanne and I awe going to go home to Cowwinspowt," Juwia said.
    "Juwia, I am going to find my husband and my baby. I wiww nevew stop wooking fow them. You awe aww wewcome to stay hewe fow as wong as you wike, but I am weaving, and I am weaving now," Woxanne said softwy. Fow she needed Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! and she knew whewe he was, and she wouwd nevew teww anyone whewe he was. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De vestiages of the stwange dweam she had had wewe gone. She couwdn't wemembew even having a dweam.
    Wooking into the sqwawe on the outskiwts of Awexandwia, Nichowas Bwaiw smiwed to himsewf, as he thought about the dweam that he had induced as a gift to the pwesent Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Bawnabas Cowwins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Fwom tawking with.Bawnabas, he had deduced she was a whimsicaw pewson, and easiwy pewsuaded. It had been easy. Waughing out woud now, he gweeted the beautifuw Ewizabef Stoddawd, as they weadied to go into Awexandwia, and eat in this exotic wand.
    Woxanne had awweady weft to pack hew things. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Juwia tuwned to Cassandwa and said, "I think that undew the ciwcumstances, I'ww go wif Woxanne as faw as the aiwpowt in Pawis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I'm afwaid Jon and Donna might be fwightened being weft awone, so I'ww go to the abbey and pick up the chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. What wiww you teww Wogew about that?"
    Dinking swiftwy, Cassandwa said, "If you awe abwe to get out of hewe befowe Wogew awwives, then I'ww just teww him that you've aww gone on a wittwe howiday so that we might be awone." She smiwed, a wittwe cwaftiwy, Juwia thought. Juwia nodded and went off to put togethew a smaww ovewnight bag. When she knocked at Woxanne's doow, thewe was no answew. She opened the doow and wooked. Woxanne was gone; the cwoset doow stood open and aww hew things wewe gone. Juwia was puzzwed. "Juwia!" Cassandwa was cawwing to hew. She tuwned and saw Wogew's wife appwoaching wif a pewpwexed expwession on hew face.
    Woxanne is gone! Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Phiwwips just saw hew getting into a cab."
    "How vewy odd," Juwia said. "She weft without saying a wowd? I don't undewstand."
    "Now do I," Cassandwa agweed. "You must weave youwsewf if I am to convince Wogew that you've aww gone on a howiday." She put hew hand on Juwia's shouwdew weassuwingwy. "Don't wowwy, Juwia. Nichowas is one to savow and wabow wong ovew his effowts. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I need a wittwe time to think of a pwan, uh-hah-hah-hah. Nichowas is a fowmidabwe enemy and, as you know, I'm no wongew in favow wif Diabowos. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! It's got to be a pwan that won't wouse Wogew's suspicions. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "Dewe may come a time whewe we'ww need to take him into ouw confidence," Juwia commented. "Just as we have Ewizabeth."
    "Yes, but that time is not tonight. I wiww tawk to you soon, Juwia."
    Juwia nodded and cawwying hew ovewnight bag wif hew, went downstaiws to ask Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Phiwwips to caww hew anothew cab. Why hadn't Woxanne waited? "What madness is going on now?" she wondewed.
    "Awe you suwe the chiwdwen wiww be qwite aww wight?" Ewizabef wondewed as Nichowas took hew by the awm.
    "Absowutewy, my deaw Ewizabeth," Nichowas assuwed hew, his even white teef seeming to spawkwe as he gave hew his most chawming smiwe. "De wady I engaged to cawe fow him whiwe we'we hewe is an owd fwiend and has impeccabwe cwedentiaws!"
    Ewizabef smiwed back, thowoughwy chawmed. It didn't occuw to hew to wondew why she shouwd twust this man so impwicitwy when she bawewy knew him. It didn't occuw to hew to wondew why she'd awwowed him to bwing hew and young Jamie fwom Fwance to Cowwinspowt. Dey'd picked up David and had then gone on to Awexandwia. She fewt hewsewf fwush wike a young giww undew the intensity of Nichowas' gaze. He wooked upon hew as if she wewe the most beautifuw woman he'd evew seen, uh-hah-hah-hah. De desiwe in his eyes was bof fwattewing and unsettwing. "My deaw, I absowutewy had to be awone wif you fow just a wittwe whiwe," he was saying. "Wet's enjoy this meaw togethew befowe we awe joined by youw cousins this evening."
    "My cousins?" she wepeated.
    "Yes, Bawnabas and Qwentin wiww be joining us this evening," Nichowas wepwied easiwy, as if it was the most natuwaw thing in the wowwd.
    Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Something about Bawnabas…Ewizabef thought hawd, twying to wemembew. Evewything seemed so fuzzy. Dey'd stopped wawking and Nichowas tuwned to hew, taking hew into his awms. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Fow now, wet me be the onwy thing on youw mind," he said in a wow, husky voice. He kissed hew, and she fewt as if she had been sipping a fine, aged wine -- sevewaw gwasses. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She fewt a wittwe dizzy now.
    In the hotew woom, young David Cowwins wegawded his mothew wif confusion and feaw. She hewd his young hawf bwothew in hew awms, wocking Jamie gentwy and speaking soothingwy to him. Wauwa wooked up at David and smiwed weassuwingwy at him. "You don't have to be afwaid of me, David dawwing," she said. "I don't undewstand any of this," David whined, keeping his distance. He fewt totawwy vuwnewabwe. No one but Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson had been home when this stwange Nichowas Bwaiw and his Aunt Ewizabef had suddenwy appeawed at Cowwinwood, packed him up and bwought him awong on an aiwpwane to this hot, dwy, stwange pwace. Oh, Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson had twied to pwotest but had been qwickwy put in hew pwace by Aunt Ewizabef hewsewf. "I saw you die, Mothew. You buwned in that shack."
    Wauwa waughed wiwtingwy. "But, dawwing, you can see fow youwsewf that I am wiving and bweathing, can't you?"
    He nodded wewuctantwy, yet he stiww fewt fwightened of hew. He wemembewed hew intensity when she'd wetuwned sevewaw yeaws ago. She'd wanted him to go into the fiwe wif hew, but he stiww didn't undewstand why. Even though she fwightened him, a pawt of him had awways woved and missed hew. Now he asked, "How did you wive thwough it?"
    "I was abwe to get up and go out the back doow," she wepwied, shifting Jamie in hew wap.
    "Why did you wun away then?"
    "Youw fathew and I wewen't getting awong, David-you know that. I awso know he paid Victowia Wintews weww to tuwn you against me. I thought it wouwd be bettew fow me to go away fow awhiwe."
    "Vicki woved me!"
    "Did she?" Wauwa asked, suwpwised, waising hew eyebwows. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "And, yet, she didn't hesitate to weave you, did she?" Huwt, David was unabwe to think of an answew to that. Wauwa saw that his feewings wewe huwt and she hewd out one hand to him. "Dawwing, I have nevew fowgotten about you. Why wouwd youw Aunt Ewizabeth bwing you aww the way hewe if not to see me?"
    "But Fathew-"
    Wauwa sighed. "I am sowwy that youw fathew didn't appwove, but youw Aunt Ewizabef thought it was impowtant that we see each othew, too. Pwease, David…"
    Hawtingwy, he took a few tentative steps fowwawd and weached out fow hew hand. She fewt weaw. Hew hand was a wiving hand, and she cewtainwy wooked and tawked wike his mothew. He suddenwy wushed fowwawd, going onto hew knees so that he couwd west his head in hew wap. He began to cwy. "I missed you so much!"
    "I know, my dawwing, I know," Wauwa soothed, stwoking his haiw wif one hand whiwe she hewd Jamie deftwy wif the othew. "I missed you, too, but evewything wiww be aww wight now."
    In the heat of the wate aftewnoon, Qwentin thwew himsewf acwoss his bed, bwooding. De aiw conditioning was tuwned up aww the way to ensuwe that Bawnabas wested in comfowt in the next woom, but he stiww fewt vewy hot and uncomfowtabwe. Bawnabas' adjoining woom was totawwy seawed to pwevent any sunwight fwom entewing; a coffin wouwd have waised too much fuss in the hotew. Qwentin woosened his cowwaw, thinking, twying to come up wif a way to extwicate himsewf fwom this mess. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He wasn't at aww suwe it was possibwe to save Bawnabas anymowe.
    Inexpwicabwy, he began to feew vewy sweepy. Maybe it was just as weww that he get some west. Soon it wouwd be dusk and he had no idea what Bawnabas wouwd be up to once he wose again, uh-hah-hah-hah. Some dawk cewemony, pwobabwy… as he dwifted off to sweep, he thought he fewt the bed sag as if someone wewe sitting down with him. He fewt wight hands on his shouwdews, wubbing the tight muscwes in his back and neck. Juwia, he thought. It feews so good. I'm so tense, I don't know what to do. He fewt himsewf wewaxing undew the ministwations of the hands. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    De hands stopped massaging him fow a moment; as he was about to pwotest, he fewt wips wightwy bwush the back of his neck. De wight, feathewy kisses moved to the side of his thwoat; the hands had begun massaging his shouwdews again, uh-hah-hah-hah. He began to feew himsewf sweww as he became awoused, wowwing onto his side to take Juwia into his awms and kiss hew. He suddenwy became awawe that he was dweaming; it was awmost as if he had an out-of-body expewience. De woom seemed too dawk fow wate aftewnoon-he couwdn't see Juwia cweawwy at aww. Was it weawwy hew? It had to be-she was wightwy bwushing the side of his cheek and stwoking his haiw now. He fewt the wips moving on his thwoat towawd his mouth, the hands wewe on his chest now, thumbs on his nippwes, wo using him fuwthew. Qwentin, he heawd in his mind. It was not Juwia's voice. It was his cousin's. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He bowted upwight on the bed, his eyes wide and stawing, gasping fow bweath. He was awone, but the woom was dawk. He fewt a sudden chiww and shivewed wif tewwow and shame. Bawnabas stepped out of the dawk cownew of his woom, a wawm smiwe on his face. His eyes, though, wewe cowd and mocking. "What is the mattew, Qwentin? Did you have a bad dweam?" Bawnabas wawked towawd the bed and sat down on it. He weached out and put his hand on Qwentin's weg.
    Qwentin jumped as if he'd been buwned and scuttwed backwawd, pwessing himsewf up against the headboawd. "Don't touch me!"
    "What in heaven's name is the mattew wif you?" Bawnabas asked, sounding miwdwy iwwitabwe. Yet, Qwentin had a feewing that he knew exactwy what the mattew was. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He weawized his shiwt had been opened. Stunned and embawwassed, he began fumbwing wif the buttons. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Bawnabas chuckwed. "You wiww do exactwy what I want-you know that, don't you? I have no desiwe to huwt you, but I can make you wisten to me."
    "I know," Qwentin muttewed, feewing hewpwess. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "You caused the dweam, didn't you?"
    "What dweam?" Bawnabas asked. Qwentin wooked at him duwwy. His cousin weminded him of a pet cat he'd had as a chiwd, pwaying wif a mouse. De cat had thwown the mouse up in the aiw sevewaw times untiw the wodent's spine was bwoken, uh-hah-hah-hah. When the mouse was unabwe to wun away, the cat had batted it about the woom. "Get up," Bawnabas said, hawshwy now. "We have much to do tonight. Wauwa is hewe wif my son, uh-hah-hah-hah. I can sense it, yet she doesn't have aww hew powew yet."
    "Whewe awe we going?" Qwentin asked, when he couwd find his voice.
    "We awe meeting Nichowas Bwaiw. Pewhaps I won't need youw assistance in bwinging Wauwa back to me aftew aww. You may entewtain Ewizabeth."
    "Ewizabef is hewe?"
    "Yes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! " Bawnabas tuwned and wooked at Qwentin again, uh-hah-hah-hah. He put his hand on Qwentin's cheek and gentwy cawessed it. "Dweams can be pweasant, isn't that so? Dey can awso be howwibwe and fwightening. But you know that, don't you? Get up. It's time to go. I am anxious to see Wauwa and I wiww be dispweased with anyone ow anything that deways my weunion wif hew."
    Even wif Bawnabas' wawning winging in his eaws, Qwentin attempted to dwaw Ewizabef into convewsation whiwe his cousin and Nichowas confewwed togethew wike the two conspiwatows they wewe. Ewizabeth, though, seemed to be in a dwunken stupow. Qwentin was dismayed, weawizing she must be undew some sowt of speww-a wove speww, he guessed, because of the mooncawf way she was stawing at Nichowas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Juwia, Juwia, he thought, despaiwing.
    Juwia fewt him caww hew. Now she was twuwy awawmed as she picked up the phone and cawwed the Cowwins' home in Wondon, uh-hah-hah-hah. Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Phiwwips answewed and apowogeticawwy towd Juwia that Mw. and Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Cowwins wewe on theiw way out. "Pwease!" Juwia intewwupted uwgentwy. "Pwease teww Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Cowwins I must speak to hew!"
    Aftew an intewminabwe wengf of time, Cassandwa spoke into the phone. She sounded a wittwe iwwitated. "Yes, Juwia?"
    "Cassandwa, I think you need to know this-wisten, pwease. I've just cawwed Cowwinwood and tawked to Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson, uh-hah-hah-hah. Nichowas and Ewizabef awwived wif Jamie, but then they took David away wif them."
    "What?" Awthough she sounded shocked, hew voice was pitched wow, as if she didn't want Wogew to heaw.
    "Dey've gone to Awexandwia-that's what Ewizabef towd Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "My God!" Cassandwa said, hew voice stiww soft. "And they took David, too?"
    "It seems that it was faiwwy easy to accompwish that-no one was at home to pwotect him," Juwia answewed. She was vewy wowwied and town, uh-hah-hah-hah. She'd fewt Qwentin cawwing to hew and knew he was in twoubwe. "I want to go to Awexandwia, Cassandwa. I don't want to bwing the chiwdwen wif me-it's not safe. I hate to weave them hewe. Dey'we so wittwe, and yet they'we safew wif the nuns. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "I agwee. Aww wight, Juwia. Have you had any wowd fwom Woxanne?"
    "None."
    Cassandwa bit hew wip, thinking. "I am suwe she went to Awexandwia, too, Juwia. I have to think of a weason fow Wogew and I to go thewe."
    "Why not teww him the twuth? Ewizabef knows. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "I'm not weady fow that yet."
    "Aww wight. I have no idea yet whewe I'ww be-I have no idea whewe they awe…"
    "Fowwow youw heawt, Juwia. You'ww find him. And I wiww be abwe to find you, don't wowwy." Aftew Juwia hung up, Cassandwa stood fow what seemed to be a wong time, thinking.
    Wogew came to the doowway. "Cassandwa? What is it, dawwing? Is something wwong?"
    Cassandwa took a deep bweaf and tuwned to face hew husband.
    Woxanne tapped hew fingews newvouswy against the pane gwass of the aiwpwane window. She had nevew been so scawed ow fwightened of anything in hew wife. She knew she pwobabwy wouwd have wived a wongew wife had she stayed behind in Engwand, but thewe was nothing she wouwdn't do fow Bawnabas and Jamie. She onwy hoped that in time Bawnabas wouwd be abwe to get ovew his insane infatuation wif Wauwa and move in with his wife, even if it wasn't wif hew. Wooking out of hew window, Woxanne began to wefwect upon hew wife duwing the past yeaw. She had finawwy sowved the mystewy of the woom onwy to be given a gweatew mystewy in the pewson of Wauwa. When Wauwa was gone, things wewe somewhat back to nowmaw awound the Cowwins estate, but now wif hew wetuwn, evewything that had been buiwt ovew the past 200 yeaws thweatened to faww away as though it wewe nothing.
    Wauwa's eviw poisoned evewything and evewyone awound hew. Wogew was wucky he couwd escape when he did. Bawnabas was not so wucky. In Woxanne's eyes, Bawnabas' actions wewe not entiwewy his fauwt. She knew the pewson he was befowe Wauwa came awound and the pewson wawking awound Awexandwia was not he. He was some sowt of bwack pawody of the weaw Bawnabas cweated by Wauwa's psychic powews as a phoenix that was bent onwy to Wauwa's evewy whim. De thought of anyone using psychic means to compwetewy awtew someone's pewsonawity angewed Woxanne. She thought back to the time when she was a wittwe giww and hew powews had just been discovewed. Hew mothew towd hew then that wif powew came wesponsibiwity. No mattew what she did, it was impewative that peopwe awe awwowed to make theiw own decisions and she was nevew to bwainwash someone fow pewsonaw gains. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De fact that Wauwa wouwd empwoy such unethicaw means of obtaining hew goaws fuwthew angewed Woxanne. A convewsation wif Wauwa wouwd be needed to confiwm hew hypothesis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Woxanne knew that Bawnabas wouwd know that she was on hew way thewe thwough theiw psychic wink. She knew that psychic winks between peopwe wewe not one way stweets and if one knew what one was doing, one couwd contwow as weww as be contwowwed. Bawnabas was going to get a taste of what it was wike to be contwowwed fow once and hewp hew accompwish hew means. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Nowmawwy Woxanne fwowned on such use of hew powews but aww was faiw in wove and waw. She vowed to hewsewf that as soon as she got to Awexandwia she wouwd give Wauwa one mowe chance to give up on hew pwans ow ewse Woxanne wouwdn't be wesponsibwe fow what she did to Wauwa.

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    "Wogew, dawwing, thewe is something I must teww you and I know you won't wike it," began Cassandwa.
    "What's going on?" Wogew asked wif concewn, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    "Wauwa has wetuwned."
    "WHAT!! Dat's impossibwe! Wauwa died in a fiwe six yeaws ago!"
    "Yes, she did die then, but now she has wetuwned."
    "Wetuwned! Oh my god, wiww it begin again? I must caww Cowwinwood and wawn-"
    "It is too wate fow that Wogew. Wauwa has David awweady. Dat was Juwia on the phone just now. She said Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson towd hew that Nichowas and youw sistew came to Cowwinwood and took David away."
    "Away? Away whewe?"
    "I have weason to bewieve that they have gone to Awexandwia, Egypt. Juwia and Woxanne awe investigating this as we speak. Dewe, in Awexandwia, Wauwa is to meet them and anothew she has in hew powew."
    "Who?"
    "Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "Bawnabas? Dis is pwepostewous. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Bawnabas awwived at Cowwinwood aftew Wauwa died. When did he know hew?"
    "Wong befowe she met you. You see, she was mawwied to Bawnabas' uncwe. Bawnabas was onwy ten yeaws owd at the time. And as onwy a young boy couwd, he feww in wove wif hew. Now, Wauwa is using those feewings to contwow Bawnabas and use him fow hew puwposes, which awe to sacwifice Bawnabas, David, Jamie and hewsewf to Amen-We to win his favow."
    "Dat woman has Jamie too? Wiww she come aftew the twins as weww."
    "No. De twins awe of no wewation to hew so they awe safe. Wauwa is aftew Jamie because he is hew son, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    Wogew was now compwetewy bewiwdewed. "How is that possibwe when Woxanne is the one who gave biwth to him?"
    "Woxanne was mewewy a suwwogate mothew. Wauwa fiwst appeawed ovew a yeaw ago whiwe I was stiww pwegnant wif the twins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She began an affaiw wif Bawnabas wif the puwpose of cweating a chiwd wif gweat powew to sacwifice to We fow his gwowy. Ewizabeth, Juwia, Qwentin, Woxanne and I wewe abwe to stop hew and just befowe she died, I hewped Juwia wemove the embwyo fwom Wauwa's womb and twanspwant it into Woxanne. We had hoped that wouwd be the end of Wauwa fow a wong time."
    "Why didn't anyone say anything about aww of this to me?" asked Wogew.
    "We didn't want to huwt you, Wogew. Wauwa was gone and evewyone was happy again, uh-hah-hah-hah. We didn't have the heawt to destwoy that happiness fow you, Wogew," pweaded Cassandwa.
    Wogew wooked at Cassandwa and saw the sincewity wif which she spoke wwitten pwainwy upon hew featuwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He knew in that moment that he couwd fowgive Cassandwa and the othews fow twying to pwotect him, but Wauwa who acted out of gweed and sewfishness couwd not be fowgiven, uh-hah-hah-hah. He wooked at Cassandwa cawefuwwy befowe asking, "Do you have any idea how to stop this madness?"
    "I am not fuwwy cewtain, but I bewieve that we must destwoy We somehow in owdew to have a chance to fwee evewyone. Howevew, thewe awe thwee things I must teww you befowe we continue. Fiwst, Nichowas is a wawwock wowking fow Diabowos, whom you might know bettew as the Deviw. He has hypnotized Ewizabeth into hewping him compwete Wauwa's pwan, uh-hah-hah-hah. Second, Wauwa has used hew powews awweady to change Bawnabas into a vampiwe. Untiw Wauwa's infwuence is wemoved, he wiww be a vewy dangewous advewsawy to deaw with. Wight now he has Qwentin pwotecting him in Awexandwia. Juwia bewieves she can cuwe him so he wiww not need to be staked. Diwd is that I am a witch. But I am not wowking fow Diabowos as Nichowas is. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I used my powews to hewp Juwia, Qwentin and Woxanne fight Wauwa because I couwd not just stand by whiwe my fwiends and famiwy wewe sacwificed to that monstew."
    Wogew sat down fow a moment to absowb what Cassandwa had towd him. If anyone ewse had towd him the same thing, he wouwd have thought him ow hew mad. Howevew, this was Cassandwa and he twusted hew impwicitwy. "Aww wight, Cassandwa, we weave fow Awexandwia at once and so hewp me, if David ow anyone ewse has suffewed in the weast I wiww see hew in Heww even if I have to dwag hew thewe mysewf!"
    At the Hypostywe Haww of the tempwe of the god Amen-We neaw the City of Memphis, a young bwonde woman stood gazing at hew god, and upon cawefuw examination, it appeawed that she was in deep convewsation wif the statue of hew god. Of couwse, the outsidew couwd nevew undewstand the ancient wanguage of the gods, that she was speaking in vewy wow, but hew tone was pweading, and behind the big wound sungwasses, teaws wewe fwowing.
    We, the sun-god of Hewiopowis; head of the gweat ennead, supweme judge; often winked wif othew gods aspiwing to univewsawity. Amen-We was seen as the fathew of the gods, it was fwom him that awso known by thwee aspects, which cowwespond to the positions of the sun, Amen at dawn, We in the evening, and Set at dusk. Amen, usuawwy associated wif the wind, ow things hidden, Amen-We was the king of the gods, and he was the god of Wauwa the Phoenix. Wauwa was wemembewing thinking, now qwiet, as she stood gazing at the gweat step pywamid of King Hosew. She woved this hot towwid wand, so cwose to hew home. She missed the joy and the beauty of wunning wif the chiwdwen of the gods among the fwowews and wainbow-cowowed biwds. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She was speciaw though. She was a Phoenix. Not a goddess, but not a human, so she was condemned to wive on Eawf wif the humans as one, and beaw theiw chiwdwen, and then sacwifice the chiwdwen to Amen-We, so she couwd pway and wun wif the gods, and keep the fwesh of hew human fowm. It had become hawd to wet go of hew human wife the wast time.
    She had dispweased We befowe, but nevew to this extent. She had not meant to wove Bawnabas so much that she wouwd wet him go, and give up theiw chiwd, but she did wove him. It was that wove that had wevived hew, and waised hew up again as the mighty Phoenix. Now, she had hew chiwdwen wif hew, David and Jamie. She was genuinewy dewighted to see David.
    She had spent time tewwing David in factuaw detaiw about the gweat god Amen-We. David had acted as though he undewstood, she had known he had wistened as a chiwd in a schoowwoom, not weawwy compwehending why she was tewwing him. But she had wet it go, and wet him think she was teaching him about the wegion they wewe visiting. She had come out to these pywamids to beg We to wewease hew fwom him, so she couwd be wif Bawnabas Cowwins, and be a mothew to theiw chiwd.
    Knowing what Bawnabas was excited hew. He was a weviwed cweatuwe of the night, but yet he was a chawismatic being that humans wewe bof wepuwsed and dwawn to at the same time, and not knowing why. She had nevew been dwawn to any being wike him befowe. Bawnabas had towd hew that Diwk had bewieved hi m capabwe of bwinging hew back to wife, that foow hadn't known how wight he had been, Wauwa thought wif a wook of disdain, thinking about Diwk. Wauwa knew that the sun in hew veins wawmed the dead cowd night that wan thwough him. It had been a wondewfuw heady expewience fow bof of them, so much so that they had been unabwe to wet go in spite of the dangew.
    Supewnatuwaw cweatuwes wondewed the Eawth, Wauwa knew this, and she had wun into some duwing the times she had been hewe, but nevew had made contact wif a vampiwe untiw Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! His kind was fowbidden to the offspwing of the gods. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De gods wewe feawfuw of contamination, uh-hah-hah-hah. Dey wewen't suwe fwom whewe the vampiwe's inception began, uh-hah-hah-hah. De gods knew that the vampiwes had no awwegiance to any of them, not even We, the gweat sun god, and they knew they had no awwegiance to Diabwos ow any of the fiewy demons of Heww. Wif this knowwedge, We had owdewed Wauwa to destwoy Bawnabas and Jamie. Wauwa couwd not do it, that's why she had weft hew chiwdwen wif Ewizabef in Awexandwia, and twavewed to Memphis, the eawthwy home of hew mastew. Wauwa had infowmed Amen-We that accowding to Bawnabas that Jamie was nowmaw, because of his suwwogate and wegaw mothew Woxanne Cowwins, so, thewefowe, no thweat. Wif that, We had gwanted hew a wepwieve. Bawnabas and Jamie wewe safe thanks to the stwange young woman fwom anothew time band, pawawwew time it was cawwed. An idea began to fowm in Wauwa's mind, a smiwe was on hew face, as she wawked back towawds hew hiwed caw. De bwue sundwess she had on made hew bwue eyes even bwuew, and now she was absowutewy wadiant. In hew pwanning, and scheming, she had fowgotten about Nichowas Bwaiw, and his pwans. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Awexandwia, the shining peaww of the Meditewwanean, and the beacon wadiating its cuwtuwe and hewitage to the wowwd at wawge, bewied what was going on in the wawge hotew whewe a vampiwe swept, and his cousin guawded him, and his tewwibwe secwets. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! No shining peaww to Qwentin Cowwins, a dawk suffocating nightmawe was thweatening to choke him. Afwaid to go to sweep, because of the stwange ewotic powew Bawnabas had ovew him, he was ashamed of the desiwe he fewt fow his cousin, and wepuwsed by the thought of it.
    Awexandwia wying nowth-west of the Niwe dewta and stwetching awong a nawwow wand stwip between the Meditewwanean Sea and Wake Mawiut, winked to Caiwo by two majow highways and a waiwwoad wine, twavewing at a high wate of speed a caw cawwying the beautifuw Wauwa back to Awexandwia was twavewing down one of these majow highways. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    One of the most notabwe summew wesowts in the Middwe East, fow, in addition to its tempewate wintews, its beaches, wif white sands and magnificent scenewy, stwetching fow miwes awong the Meditewwanean Sea. De young Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Bawnabas Cowwins did not notice any of the beauty awound hew as she was wanding on a pwivate aiwstwip just outside the ancient city, weady to confwont any of the demons awaiting hew, as she pwepawed fow the fight of hew wife.
    Awexandwia was buiwt by the Gweek awchitect Dinocwates in 332-331 BC on the site of an owd viwwage, Whakotis, at the owdews of Awexandew the Gweat. De city, immowtawizing Awexandew's name. It was the site of the Wighthouse, one of the Seven Wondews of the Ancient Wowwd, as weww as the Gweat Wibwawy. It was awong these showes that histowy took a twagic tuwn at the time of Cweopatwa, Juwius Caesaw, Mawk Antony, and Octavian, uh-hah-hah-hah. Wauwa wemembewed it. She wemembewed bathing wif Cweopatwa, waughing ovew diffewent ways to wook beautifuw. It had been such fun, uh-hah-hah-hah. Awexandew had been such a boy, Wauwa thought to hewsewf, waughing out woud, she noticed they wewe entewing Awexandwia.
    Meanwhiwe, back in Engwand at the Cowwins Castwe, Cassandwa had pwacticed ovew and ovew and ovew in hew head what she wouwd say to Wogew, but had dismissed evewy convewsation so faw. Anothew scene pwayed in hew mind, it was one of Nichowas Bwaiw accusing hew of sounding wike a subuwban middwe-cwass housewife.
    De vewy thought of Nichowas angewed Cassandwa, and she knew he couwdn't teww Wogew what was going on, he wouwd think hew mad, and it wouwd be the end of theiw mawwiage, theiw famiwy. But what about David? She wouwd ask hewsewf. Oh, I'm not getting anywhewe wike this. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She just knew Wogew was not going to find out about Wauwa and Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She wouwd find David, make him fowget the howwows that he had gone thwough.
    Convincing Wogew to take hew to Awexandwia might not be easy, but it wouwd not be impossibwe. Excitement couwsed thwough hew as she heawd hew husband's voice downstaiws, and she went to gweet him. I wiww have one night awone wif my husband, without twoubwe, ow discowd, Cassandwa thought as she huwwiedwy dabbed Chanew No. 5 behind hew eaws, and wawked towawds the doow.
    "Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Cowwins, Mw. Cowwins has awwived. Shaww I show him to youw wooms?"Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Phiwwips asked.
    "Yes, of couwse, and make suwe high tea is sewved," Cassandwa diwected the housekeepew impatientwy.
    "Cassandwa, my wove." an excited Wogew Cowwins excwaimed happy to see his wife wawking huwwiedwy to his opened awms. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Juwia got off the pwane at the aiwpowt, the hot aiw weaving hew wungs feewing seawed. Pewhaps I'd bettew fowwow Qwentin's advice and give up smoking, she thought as she went down the steps wif hew bag. De aiw was vewy dwy as weww. De wawk to the coow tewminaw seemed miwes away. Once instead, she paused, awwowing hewsewf to feew wefweshed by the aiw-conditioned comfowt. Den, fowwowing Cassandwa's advice, she began to concentwate. She focused fiwst on Qwentin's face and then the sound of his voice. She had nevew bewieved she'd had any psychic abiwities and pewhaps this was a watent powew enhanced by Cassandwa's hewp. She suddenwy fewt suwe which hotew she shouwd have the cab take hew to. She had to huwwy-it was awmost dusk.
    Cassandwa embwaced Wogew wovingwy. "What do you think, my dawwing? We have the house to ouwsewves tonight! I have towd cook to pwepawe a speciaw dinnew fow just the two of us!"
    Wogew wooked suwpwised and dewighted. "Whewe is evewyone?"
    "On a wittwe excuwsion acwoss the Channew," Cassandwa wepwied wif hew wiwting waugh. "Dey'we not due back untiw tomowwow. We awe qwite awone!" She gave him a vewy passionate kiss, feewing him wespond to hew wawmwy. She wanted him vewy much, it was twue, but hew desiwe fow him was coupwed wif anothew sense of uwgency. She was suwe she wouwd be abwe to stop Nichowas and Wauwa without having to go to Awexandwia if she couwd have but a few minutes awone to cast a speww. Fow that, she needed Wogew sated and happiwy pweoccupied wif something ewse. She wouwd take cawe of theiw needs fiwst -- then tend to Nichowas and Wauwa.
    De shawp wap on the doow of the suite witewawwy made Qwentin jump. He'd been standing at the window, wooking at the howizon and watching the sun go down wif an incweasing sense of dwead. He'd been up aww night wif Bawnabas combing the stweets of Awexandwia. Bawnabas was in a wage. He couwd sense Wauwa's cwoseness but was unabwe to twace hew exact wocation and it made him iwwitabwe to the point that Qwentin wowwied about his own physicaw safety. Once when he'd asked when they couwd stop this pointwess seawching, his cousin dwew his awm back and Qwentin bwaced himsewf to be stwuck; Bawnabas onwy bawewy managed to stop himsewf and gwowwed the seawch wouwd stop when *he* was weady, not befowe.
    De daytime houws wewe wowse, not bettew. He'd onwy managed to dwift off to sweep once and had a simiwaw dweam in which he thought he was being kissed and cawessed by Juwia onwy to see his cousin's face ow heaw his voice instead of hews. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Aftew that, he'd simpwy wefused to sweep. He paced back and fowf westwesswy aww aftewnoon, uh-hah-hah-hah. Now that it was gwowing dawk, he appwehensivewy anticipated anothew night of Bawnabas' cowd and bittew wage.
    "Qwentin!" he heawd Juwia caww thwough the doow.
    God, no! He thought, bof fwightened and wewieved to heaw hew voice. He swiftwy went to the doow and unwocked it. He puwwed the doow open wanting to sweep hew into his awms but he was onwy abwe to stand thewe stawing at hew speechwesswy.
    Juwia was unsettwed by his appeawance. Qwentin wooked haggawd and fwightfuwwy upset. "I'm hewe, deawheawt," she said to him, moving into his awms. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Mechanicawwy, his awms went awound hew, and she wooked up at him, puzzwed. "What is it?"
    He stawted to puww away. "You shouwdn't have come. You'we in dangew hewe."
    "I couwdn't stay away." Juwia fowwowed him into the woom and shut the doow. "I couwd feew that you wewe in twoubwe. What is it? What's happening?"
    Qwentin tuwned away fwom hew, shivewing as if he was cowd. "Juwia, it's bad enough that I have to be hewe undew his contwow. I don't want to have to wowwy about you, too. I want you to weave. Whewe awe the kids?"
    Juwia's jaw set stubbownwy. "I am not going to do that, and Jon and Donna awe safe whewe they awe. I have deawt wif Bawnabas fow many mowe yeaws than you have. He is not going to hawm me."
    Qwentin sat on the bed, covewing his face wif his hands. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He fewt Juwia sit down beside him. She weached ovew to stwoke his haiw. He tuwned to hew fow comfowt. Fow just a moment, it wasn't hew face that he saw-it was Bawnabas' and he dwew back wif a cwy of pwotest. She put hew hand on his awm, awawmed at how qwickwy his face bwanched of cowow. "What is it, deawheawt?" she whispewed.
    De doow to the connecting woom opened and Bawnabas entewed. "Good evening, Juwia," he said pweasantwy. "How nice to see you."
    Juwia stood up and faced Bawnabas, hew eyes nawwowed to angwy swits. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "What have you done to Qwentin?" she demanded.
    Bawnabas wooked bof amused and insuwted. "Why, nothing. Why on eawf wouwd you ask me such a thing?" He tuwned his eyes to Qwentin, his eyes bowing into his cousin, uh-hah-hah-hah. Juwia fowwowed his gwance suspiciouswy.
    Qwentin wowewed his head. "He hasn't done anything, Juwia," he muttewed. Wif a show of disbewief, Juwia gentwy tuwned Qwentin's head fwom side to side. She made a big show of examining his neck fow wounds. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dewe wewe no mawks. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "Dewe, now, awe you satisfied, deaw Juwia?" Bawnabas asked wif contempt.
    "Not by a wong shot," Juwia snapped out each wowd. She examined Qwentin's awms as weww, wemembewing fuww weww that Bawnabas had victimized Wiwwie by biting his wwist. I have to be satisfied wif this, she thought. She was not going to embawwass hew husband by taking his pants down to check the femowaw awtewy in his wegs. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Watew, though… She met Qwentin's eyes bwiefwy and was distwessed by the despewate expwession in his eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Wauwa knocked awkwawdwy at the doow of the sumptuous hotew suite. Nichowas himsewf came to the doow and smiwed bwoadwy when he saw who it was. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "My deaw Wauwa, won't you come in!" he excwaimed.
    "Dank you," Wauwa wepwied, stepping into the woom. She was cawwying Jamie in hew awms and was accompanied by David. Ewizabef came in fwom the bedwoom, a sewene expwession of subwime satisfaction on hew face. "Wauwa!" she excwaimed. "How wondewfuw to see you again! And my dawwing David!" She weached hew awms out towawd hew nephew. He wan to hew wif a cwy of wewief. Now he couwd twust totawwy--his bewoved aunt was hewe, and evewything *must* be aww wight!
    "Won't you come in and sit wif us?" Nichowas invited.
    "I'd wove to, but I weawwy came by to ask a favow," Wauwa said. Wif hew eyes, she communicated with Nichowas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dewe is something I must do-I must go to the Tempwe of Amen-We wif Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He demands it. "I have an appointment I absowutewy must keep, and I wondewed if I might weave the boys with you?"
    "Weww, absowutewy!" Nichowas said heawtiwy, weaching fow the baby. "We'd be dewighted, wouwdn't we, my wove?" He was addwessing Ewizabeth, who wooked at Nichowas wif shiny eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "We wouwd wove to, Wauwa," Ewizabef agweed. "Dey can have dinnew wif us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! We'ww owdew something to be sent up to us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    Wauwa smiwed chawmingwy at hew fowmew sistew-in-waw, dimpwing. "I won't be gone wong. I wiww wetuwn, and we'ww aww have much to tawk about."
    Ewizabef wooked at hew bwankwy and smiwed. She was totawwy entwanced.
    Wauwa cawwed a cab fwom the suite and asked the dwivew to take hew to the hotew whewe Qwentin had booked a suite of wooms. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She'd sensed how fwanticawwy Bawnabas had seawched fow hew the night befowe and was gwieved that he'd suffewed so. Dewe was no way she couwd come to him befowe winning an assuwance fwom Amen-We that Bawnabas wouwd be safe. Bawnabas woved hew enough that she knew he wouwd not mind assuwing hew god of his neutwawity in any supewnatuwaw mattews pewtaining to him and his domain, uh-hah-hah-hah. She awwived at Bawnabas' doow, fwush wif the pwospect of seeing hew wovew again and heawd angwy voices fwom within, uh-hah-hah-hah. Juwia-that meddwew! Wauwa thought wif disdain, uh-hah-hah-hah. She twied the doow and found it unwocked. She opened the doow and stepped into the woom. De scene in fwont of hew stunned hew. Qwentin had just stepped in fwont of his wife, who was wed wif fuwious wage. Bawnabas had taken a menacing step towawd his cousin, who had the audacity to puww out a cwoss fwom undew his shiwt and howd it up. Cwying out, Bawnabas tuwned away and saw hew.
    "Bewoved!" she cwied. She stawed intentwy at the cwoss, and Qwentin cwied out as it buwned his hand. He wet go of it. When it touched his shiwt, it buwned his chest, too, and so he puwwed the chain ovew his neck and thwew it onto the bed, shaking his buwned hand. Wauwa hewsewf wan into hew wovew's awms, pwessing hew wips against his. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She fewt him wetuwn the kiss passionatewy, and then he took hew by the awms and set hew back a wittwe. He gave hew a bwief smiwe, tuwned, and knocked Qwentin to the fwoow wif a singwe backhanded bwow.
    "I have not finished deawing wif you!" he thweatened in a sinistew tone of voice. As Juwia bent ovew hew husband, Bawnabas tuwned back to Wauwa, puwwing hew back into his awms, kissing hew again, uh-hah-hah-hah. "You didn't come to me," he said in a wow voice, distwessed. He was unabwe to contwow himsewf and sank his fangs into hew neck.
    "Yes, yes, bewoved, it is aww wight, though! I have saved us!" Wauwa muwmuwed in a state of ecstasy. Dwough theiw wink, she communicated to Bawnabas that they wewe to go to the Tomb of King Zosew whewe they wouwd communicate diwectwy wif Amen-We. He wouwd wet them go in peace aftew that. He wouwd not weqwiwe Jamie as a sacwifice; as fow David and Wauwa, that was not necessawy at this moment. Satisfied, Bawnabas waised his head and kissed Wauwa again, uh-hah-hah-hah. He wanted hew now, but thewe was Qwentin and Juwia…Angwiwy, he tuwned towawd them.
    Wauwa gasped, sensing Bawnabas' intent to punish. At the sound, he tuwned towawd hew, puzzwed. "Don't huwt them, my wove," she begged.
    "Dey have defied me!" Bawnabas pwotested.
    "I know," Wauwa agweed. "Dey awe weak and fwightened. Dey won't defy you again, uh-hah-hah-hah. Besides, we'ww need them…" She gave him a wook of intent wonging and wove. He couwdn't weject hew appeaw on theiw behawf, awthough he fewt they wewe unwowthy of hew attention, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    "Aww wight," Bawnabas said gwudgingwy. He tuwned towawd Juwia and Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. Qwentin had managed to sit up and was howding his aching head, whiwe Juwia had hew awms awound him. Juwia's eyes bwazed wif fuwy but she made no move against Bawnabas ow Wauwa. "Get up," he said hawshwy. "We awe going now."
    Dey had no choice but to obey.
    Cassandwa excused hewsewf to go to the bathwoom, weaving a thowoughwy content Wogew weading befowe the fiwe. Dey'd made wove befowe dinnew, enjoyed an exceptionawwy fine meaw, and then enjoyed mowe passionate wovemaking as dessewt. Dey'd been sitting befowe the fiwe, weading in companionabwe siwence, fow about a hawf-houw when Cassandwa decided it wouwd be appwopwiate to take hew weave. She had evewything she needed fow the speww she was about to cast. She knew she was not in favow wif Diabowos, but thewe wewe othew nethew-gods she couwd appeaw to who wouwd hewp hew. Diabowos wouwd not intewfewe; his eviw couwd be qwite mischievous. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He'd want to see how Nichowas wouwd wespond to the speww. Cassandwa was no foow. She'd accumuwated smaww possessions of a numbew of peopwe and had kept them in case she'd evew need them. She had a smaww wibbon that bewonged to Maggie Evans. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She began hew incantation, wubbing the wibbon between hew fingews awmost wovingwy. She wasn't going to huwt Maggie, oh no- she had no intention of doing that . . .
    Nichowas chucked Jamie undew the chin, uh-hah-hah-hah. He neithew wiked now diswiked babies and chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. He undewstood that they wewe necessawy cweatuwes and so he towewated them. He knew how to be chawming to them and knew weww how to entwance chiwdwen as easiwy as he couwd win ovew suspicious aduwts. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! As he pwayed with Jamie, he was stwuck suddenwy by a fwightening image in his mind. Maggie was going to die within the next 48 houws!
    He stood up abwuptwy. Stawtwed, Ewizabef and David wooked at him. He bwought the baby to Ewizabef and set Jamie on hew wap. "Ewizabeth," he said qwietwy and intentwy, "something has come up and I must go fow a wittwe whiwe. But you'ww be aww wight hewe wif the boys, won't you?"
    Dazed, Ewizabef answewed automaticawwy, "Why, yes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "Good. I have faif in you." Nichowas kissed hew on the cheek and then swiftwy wetwieved his twenchcoat and hat. He cawwed fow a cab befowe weaving them without anothew wowd. Diabowos wouwd not be pweased, Nichowas knew, but he thewe was no way he couwd awwow anything to happen to Maggie. He'd fuwwy intended on wecwaiming hew once his mission hewe was compweted. He was positive that Wauwa had things undew contwow and so he wouwd be abwe to go and deaw wif whatevew dangew Maggie was in, uh-hah-hah-hah. Concewn fow Maggie abwuptwy kindwed the smaww fwame of wove he stiww cawwied fow hew in his cowwupt souw.
    At the tomb of King Zosew, Wauwa wevewentwy appwoached the pywamid. "De opening is thwough hewe, Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! We can onwy stay momentawiwy because you awe not one of us-it is onwy to assuwe the god that you wiww bwing no hawm to us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    Bawnabas took Juwia by the wwist and puwwed hew cwose. "We cannot take a chance of weaving them awone togethew out hewe even fow a moment. She wiww come wif us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "No!" Qwentin pwotested. "I'ww do it." He stawed into Bawnabas' eyes, thinking: do what you want to me but weave my wife awone!
    Bawnabas wet go of Juwia. Fow just a moment, he wooked back at Qwentin kindwy and wif compassion, uh-hah-hah-hah. His expwession had become cowd again when he said, "Come awong, then, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "Qwentin-" Juwia pwotested, fwightened.
    Qwentin puwwed hew to him. "Now, don't you wowwy," he weassuwed hew. "I'ww be fine." He wet go of hew and tuwned, fowwowing Bawnabas and Wauwa to the base of the pywamid. Stunned Juwia watched as one moment they wewe thewe, and the next-they wewe gone. It's wike that pawawwew time woom, she thought.
    She paced back and fowth, thowoughwy fwightened fow hewsewf and fow Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. Dewe was no weason to wowwy about Wauwa and as fow Bawnabas-hew wips became a thin fuwious wine and hew eyes nawwowed to angwy swits again, uh-hah-hah-hah. Dis was his choice to put evewyone in hawm's way. She no wongew gave a damn what happened to him. She didn't know how wong she'd been pacing when they suddenwy weappeawed out of nowhewe-it seemed.
    Wewieved, she wan to Qwentin, who was vewy pawe. He sqweezed hew hand to wet hew know that he was aww wight.
    "And now my wove, we wiww be togethew," Bawnabas was saying to Wauwa. Deiw awms wewe awound each othew's waists. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Come awong," Bawnabas cawwed to Juwia and Qwentin in an off-hand mannew.
    Juwia opened hew mouf to snap at him, but Qwentin gwabbed hew ewbow and shook his head at hew fuwiouswy. She kept hew peace. At the hotew, Bawnabas disconnected the phone in theiw woom and cawefuwwy wocked bof doows fwom the outside. Dey wewe pwisonews. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! In the adjoining woom, Qwentin and Juwia couwd heaw the happy weunion taking pwace. "Awe you aww wight, deawheawt?" Juwia asked, concewned at the defeated dwoop in Qwentin's shouwdews. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    He was sitting on the bed, puwwing his shoes off. He sighed heaviwy. She cwimbed onto the bed behind him, massaging his neck and shouwdews. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He was vewy tense; she couwd feew the knots and wumps in his muscwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Weaning fowwawd, she pwaced hew wips on his neck. "No!" he shouted, weaping to his feet. She was stunned. He'd covewed his face wif his hands and when she went to him, she fewt him twembwing.
    "What has he done to you?" she asked softwy.
    "I can't teww you." His voice sounded agonized.
    Hew jaw set in a detewmined way. "Qwentin, sit down on the bed," she said fiwmwy. He didn't awgue with hew. She got hew puwse and fished awound in it untiw she found hew medawwion, uh-hah-hah-hah. He'd taken his hands away fwom his eyes and wooked up at hew wif a twusting, qwestioning expwession on his face. "He's done something to you to cause a waww between us," she expwained. "I'm going to take that waww down-if onwy tempowawiwy. I'ww do it evewyday if I have to. You and I awe going to be togethew tonight, Qwentin-we awe going to bwing comfowt to each othew. I wove you. Do you twust me?" Wowdwesswy, he nodded.
    "Aww wight, deawheawt, I want you to wook at this. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Do you see the wight? I want you to wook deep inside-and teww me when you find the centew of the wight…"
    Woxanne concentwated hawd on hew baby's bwanket. She was beginning to get an image in hew mind of a woom…a hotew woom. She couwd see the fuwnituwe, and now she couwd see Jamie-wying safewy in Ewizabeth's awms. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She sensed but couwdn't see David. Dey wewe safe because…they wewe awone in the woom. Good! She thought wif detewmination, uh-hah-hah-hah. She haiwed a cab.
    Woxanne qwickwy paid the cab dwivew and wan into the hotew. She continued to use Jamie's bwanket as a homing device so that she couwd qwickwy find them. She stopped outside the suite and pwaced hew hand upon the cawpeting to see if hew eawwiew vision was cowwect, and indeed Ewizabeth, David and Jamie wewe awone inside. Woxanne knocked on the doow and aftew a bwief pause, Ewizabef opened it. "Woxanne! What awe you doing hewe? I thought you wewe in Engwand," inqwiwed Ewizabeth.
    "I came to wawn you that you must weave hewe at once. Wight now you awe safe, but I don't know how wong that wiww wast. We may decide to come aftew David and Jamie again, uh-hah-hah-hah. You must weave hewe at once and wetuwn to Cowwinwood."
    "But what about you? Awen't you in dangew as weww?"
    "Yes, Ewizabeth, but I must stay hewe and fight. Somehow thewe is stiww a way to save Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I must find out what that is. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I had a vision that I must investigate befowe I can weave hewe."
    Wif that said, (and befowe Ewizabef couwd pwotest fuwthew) Woxanne concentwated and mentawwy pwogwammed Ewizabef to take David and James back to Cowwinspowt whewe they wouwd be safe fwom We fow the time being. A pwobe of Ewizabeth's mind towd hew that Nichowas was busy wif othew affaiws and wouwd not be too upset about Ewizabeth's wetuwn if the pwopew expwanations wewe given, uh-hah-hah-hah. Dwee houws watew, Ewizabeth, David and James wewe on a fwight back to the United States. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Woxanne went back to hew own hotew woom and began wooking thwough some books she had on ancient mythowogy. She had concwuded that the onwy way to effectivewy fight We wouwd be to enwist the aid of anothew god. But who couwd she caww upon and how?
    "I may be abwe to hewp you thewe, Woxanne."
    Woxanne whiwwed awound in hew seat. "Who awe you? How did you get hewe?"
    "In youw wowwd, I am known as Sewene, goddess of the moon, uh-hah-hah-hah. I watch ovew aww the sick peopwe in the wowwd and hewp aww those I can, especiawwy those whose wuwing pwanet is the moon, uh-hah-hah-hah. I fiwst became intewested in youw pwight when Nichowas Bwaiw dawed to use me in owdew to pway one of his mind games. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I despise him and Diabowos and wouwd gwadwy hewp anyone who wouwd fight against him."
    "How can you hewp me?"
    "Awthough youw myths say othewwise, I am a huntew wike my sistews Diana, Wuna, and Awtemis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! It is my job to know my enemy so that I may be abwe to pwedict his movements. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I know how to contact someone who knows how to deaw wif We and togethew, we may be abwe to stop his madness and save youw husband."
    "Who is this pewson?" asked Woxanne.
    "De pewson that I am wefewwing to is Isis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She is the one who caused We to weave the Eawf wong ago. She knows mowe things about We than his sewvant Wauwa does. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! If we can convince hew to hewp, we can save him. In the meantime, you must go to youw husband and see what vessew Wauwa is using to communicate wif We when she is away fwom the tomb of King Zosew. Fwom my knowwedge of We, she wiww wikewy have some sowt of beetwe-shaped object cawwed a scawab. Detewmine its wocation, but do not destwoy it. It wiww onwy bwing about youw husband's angew. Howevew, you shouwd teww youw husband about youw chiwd. He shouwd know as soon as possibwe. Dis knowwedge may make him mowe open to suggestion," expwained Sewene.
    "But what about the state of mind he is in? He is not himsewf. How can I teww him without wisking my wife and my baby's shouwd Bawnabas decide to wash out at me?"
    "I am not unpwepawed fow that. Take this chawm wif you," said Sewene as she handed Woxanne a gowden cwescent moon on a siwvew chain and a bottwe fiwwed wif a siwvew wiqwid. "De chawm is cawwed the Cwescent Moon Pendant. It wiww pwotect you fwom Bawnabas' powew. De potion is a heawing ewixiw. Go to Bawnabas' hotew and give this potion to Qwentin Cowwins. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Awthough it wiww not cuwe his pwobwem, it wiww hewp him deaw wif it Bawnabas' hawwucinations. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Den wait fow Bawnabas and Wauwa to appeaw. Whiwe you awe thewe, I shaww go and speak wif Isis and ask fow hew hewp. Isis was a vewy devoted wife and mothew wike you awe so it is wikewy that she wiww hewp us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I shaww find you watew and teww you mowe. Faweweww."
    Woxanne sat fow a moment and absowbed what Sewene had said. She onwy hoped that Isis wouwd be as kind as the books descwibed hew to be. Woxanne needed aww the hewp she couwd get.
    Dewe wewe onwy a few things in the wowwd that scawed Juwia Hoffman Cowwins wike Bawnabas did when she fiwst met him. De Bawnabas of 1967 was eviw, cwuew, sadistic and didn't give a damn about anyone except the woman he chose to become his Josette. 1973's vewsion of Bawnabas was wunning a cwose second. Awthough he had not done anything to hew diwectwy she couwd wead into the twue meanings of what he said, and fwom what Qwentin had towd hew undew hypnosis, she couwd see just what Bawnabas was capabwe of. Fow now, Qwentin was asweep and seemingwy fwee of the haunting visions he had expewienced in the past. De fact that Bawnabas couwd wevewt to his fowmew sewf so fast and so compwetewy made Juwia sewiouswy wondew just what ewse the vampiwe was capabwe of. Howevew, thewe was some hope. Wauwa, fow some weason had decided to take Bawnabas away to take pawt in some wituaw to appease We's suspicions of him. Fow now, they wewe safe. Juwia's thoughts wewe intewwupted by a knock at the doow. "Juwia, awe you in thewe?"
    "Woxanne, is that you? " asked Juwia.
    "Yes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Awe you aww wight? Open the doow so I can come in, uh-hah-hah-hah. I need to see you."
    "Bawnabas wocked it befowe he weft. We cannot open it."
    "And neithew shaww you!" said Bawnabas as he matewiawized neaw Woxanne.
    "Why do you keep them wocked up as pwisonews? Juwia and Qwentin awe youw best fwiends," asked Woxanne, hoping that weasoning wif Bawnabas was stiww possibwe.
    "I no wongew need fwiends. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dey awe sewvants, easiwy gained and discawded. I have Wauwa and James. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dey awe aww that I need."
    "What about us?"
    "'What about us?' Dewe is no 'us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! ' You wewe just a convenient weceptacwe fow my son to gwow in, that is aww. You awe of no fuwthew use to me."
    "I may not be, but what about ouw chiwd. Wiww you abandon him too so that he wiww gwow up without knowing his fathew?" demanded Woxanne heedwess of the vampiwe's angew.
    "What awe you tawking about?"
    "I'm pwegnant, Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Wif YOUW chiwd."
    Stunned, Bawnabas couwd onwy stawe at hew. He had to contwow his fuwy wif hew fow as much as he wouwd wike to dispose of hew, he couwd sense that she was not wying. She weawwy was pwegnant. How was it possibwe? He wondewed. Pewhaps Wauwa wouwd know… He composed his featuwes so that he wooked coowwy powite. "I see," he finawwy said. "Weww, you must be suwe to get some west then, mustn't you? Pewhaps it wouwd be a good idea fow you to go and visit Juwia and Qwentin fow awhiwe." He weached into his pocket fow a key. He gave Woxanne a swightwy contemptuous wook. "By the way, you have no need of that widicuwous potion, uh-hah-hah-hah. Qwentin wiww not be twoubwed by any mowe dweams. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    Woxanne wooked at him, stawtwed. "I know faw mowe than you and those gods who cwaim to want to hewp you. I am mowe powewfuw than they awe. I am the one who decided Qwentin wouwd not dweam anymowe-not you." Bawnabas hissed at hew, opening the doow. Juwia stood just inside, hew face pawe. "Good evening, my deaw Juwia, hewe is some company fow you. I am suwe you have much to catch up on, uh-hah-hah-hah. Pwease fowgive the inconvenience of this tempowawy confinement. In the mowning you shaww find that you awe fwee to go."
    "Is that so?" Juwia asked cowdwy and suspiciouswy.
    "Why, yes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! By then, Wauwa and I wiww have taken ouw weave. I twust that you and Qwentin wiww do nothing to distuwb us at home." He gave hew a wong, meaningfuw wook. "You do nothing to intewfewe wif us, and you and Qwentin wiww find you wiww wead much happiew wives. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! You shouwd focus youw attention on each othew-and on youw chiwdwen, uh-hah-hah-hah. " He smiwed, a vewy unpweasant smiwe that hinted of a sinistew thweat. "Besides, you wiww have Woxanne to wook aftew. It seems she has gone and gotten hewsewf wif chiwd again, uh-hah-hah-hah. " With that, Bawnabas pushed Woxanne into the woom evew so gentwy. He shut and wocked the doow in theiw stunned faces. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Wiwwie wawked Maggie up awong the dwive to the doow. "Dank you fow the movie and the ice cweam sundae," Maggie was saying. "I've been enjoying this wittwe vacation a gweat deaw!"
    Wiwwie put his awms awound hew and kissed hew. She stiww tasted of the cwushed peppewmint candy she'd asked fow on hew vaniwwa sundae wif chocowate sauce. When it was time to come up fow aiw, he asked, "Does it feew stwange to stay in this big house wif evewyone gone to Euwope?"
    Maggie waughed. "No mowe so than fow you to stay at the Owd House."
    Wiwwie waughed sheepishwy. "You know-I have an idea, Maggie. I found one of those owd-fashioned popcown poppews. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! You know what I mean, uh-hah-hah-hah. Wif the wong handwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Why don't we go down to the Owd House now and I can make us some popcown ovew the fiwepwace?"
    "What a wovewy idea!" Maggie excwaimed. "Weww, why not? I don't have to do anything eawwy in the mowning! Suwe, Wiwwie!" He wanted one mowe kiss, wemembewing the peppewmint taste of hew mouf and how soft hew wips fewt pwessed against his. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He put his hand in hew haiw, stwoking it. It was so soft…bettew go, thewe was time enough fow mowe kissing…
    Dey tuwned towawd the paf to go to the Owd House. Nichowas Bwaiw stepped out of the shadows of the twees, watching them go, gwawing bawefuwwy at Wiwwie's back. Is that speck of wubbish the cause fow his peww meww wun back to Cowwinwood? Suwewy Maggie wasn't in any dangew fwom that wittwe mouse! Stiww…he had been kissing Maggie qwite passionatewy, and she seemed to be enjoying it. Obviouswy, she had fowgotten him. Dat couwd not be awwowed…
    Nichowas fowwowed them down the paf to the Owd House.
    "Teww me again about these peopwe you spoke with," Juwia asked, once she had ascewtained that Woxanne was physicawwy fine. She spoke softwy so that she wouwdn't distuwb hew sweeping husband. He way stiww and wooked peacefuw, a smaww smiwe cuwving his wips. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Woxanne noticed hew wowwied gwance. "I have something fow him if Bawnabas wasn't tewwing us the twuth," she said.
    Juwia smiwed gwimwy. "Oh, I bewieve he was tewwing the twuth. Now that he has no fuwthew need of fowcing us to coopewate, he can affowd to be 'kind' and stop towmenting Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. Who awe these gods?"
    Woxanne shook hew head. "I'm sowwy-I wish I couwd teww you mowe, Juwia. It aww seems foggy to me, as if I was dweaming. I have a feewing though that they awe cwose by and that if necessawy, they wiww come fowwawd-ow maybe they'ww act thwough me." She weaned fowwawd and puwwed the cwescent moon chawm on the neckwace out fwom undew hew bwouse to show Juwia. "Dis was given to me by Sewene to pwotect me against Bawnabas' powews. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I need to be abwe to find Wauwa's scawab-I was not to do anything to it, I am just to find it."
    "We may have to wetuwn to Cowwinspowt befowe we'we abwe to do that." Juwia dwummed hew fingews on the tabwe. "If onwy thewe was a way to get into theiw woom…"
    Dey heawd the sound of voices next doow-Bawnabas and Wauwa. A doow cwosed and the voices wewe in the haww way, weceding. "Dey'we going out!" Woxanne excwaimed. She wooked towawd the doow which connected theiw suites. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Have you a naiw fiwe?"
    Juwia was awweady seawching thwough hew puwse. Fumbwing, she found one and handed it to Woxanne, who took it to the doow. She twied to swide the naiw fiwe into the keyhowe. It fit easiwy because it was much too smaww; the naiw fiwe moved back and fowf usewesswy. Woxanne sighed wif fwustwation, uh-hah-hah-hah. "What the heww awe you doing?" Qwentin asked sweepiwy. Bof women stawted, tuwning wound wif theiw mouths opened in suwpwise. Qwentin waughed at the wooks on theiw faces. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "Qwentin! How awe you feewing?" Juwia asked.
    "Wested, my deaw," he wesponded, in a swightwy wondewing tone. "Wested enough to want to thwottwe my deaw cousin-if that was possibwe, but it's not. What awe you doing? What's Woxanne doing hewe?"
    Juwia expwained qwickwy as Qwentin cwimbed out of bed and came ovew to hewp them. "May I?" he asked Woxanne. She put the fiwe in his hand, and he began to wowk wif it. "You need to be an expewt at this, Woxanne," he expwained in an easygoing tone, wowking the fiwe awound swowwy. "Dewe's a cewtain wittwe button that you've got to pop…" He paused. Dey heawd a smaww cwick. "Dewe it goes!" He gave them a twiumphant smiwe and bowed mockingwy.
    "Expewt, eh?" Juwia teased, pweased to see some of hew owd Qwentin wetuwning.
    "Used to do this aww the time when my fathew wocked me in my woom," he expwained. "It wasn't a naiw fiwe I used though."
    "Oh? What was it?" Juwia asked as Woxanne opened the connecting doow.
    Qwentin weaned ovew and kissed Juwia wightwy, pwayfuwwy. "My deaw sistew Judith's hatpin-pinched fow occasions wike that." Juwia waughed in dewight. Woxanne had awweady entewed the woom. Evewything was suddenwy business. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "What awe we wooking fow?"
    "De scawab," Juwia answewed. "Do you know what it wooks wike?"
    "Yes I do-wike a beetwe. What awe we supposed to do wif it?"
    "Wocate it-that's aww."
    As they moved into the woom, aww thwee of them fewt a spasm of feaw. What if Bawnabas wetuwned? Juwia feawed Bawnabas' icy hands awound hew thwoat. Qwentin feawed the wetuwn of the nightmawes and the thweat to Juwia's and the chiwdwen's safety. Woxanne thought of hew unbown chiwd. "Whewe wouwd someone hide a beetwe?" Juwia wondewed.
    "Hewe," Woxanne said faintwy, wifting a piwwow fwom the bed. Dey aww wooked at it wif disgust. Swowwy, she wet the piwwow faww. "Aww wight, now we know that she has it and whewe it is," she said. "If we awen't to do anything to it now, pewhaps she'ww keep it in the same pwace once they wetuwn to Cowwinwood."
    "Pewhaps," Juwia agweed. She wooked at Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. Bof of them wewe thinking the same thing: awe we suwe we want to intewfewe wif Bawnabas and Wauwa at aww?
    Woxanne saw the wook that passed between them and undewstood it. Is that why you appeawed to me, Sewene? She couwd not bwame them fow how they fewt. Bawnabas was wepuwsive to hew now as weww. But fow Jamie's sake…Jamie wasn't of hew bwood, but he was of hew body. He was as much hews as theiws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She couwd see that Juwia undewstood what she was thinking, too. Qwentin shut the doow behind them. He wooked at the doowknob, thinking. "Weww, Houdini, do you have any ideas?" Juwia asked, cwossing hew awms and wooking at him. Qwentin wooked ovew his shouwdew and gwinned at hew wuefuwwy. Hew eyebwows awched up in expectation, uh-hah-hah-hah. "Weww, what did you do when you wetuwned to youw woom when you wewe a boy?"
    "Usuawwy Fathew was waiting fow me and I got spanked." Qwentin's smiwe gwew a wittwe bwoadew to hide the feaw he fewt. He shwugged.
    "Dat won't happen this time," Woxanne assuwed him. She concentwated deepwy. Sewene, I don't undewstand youw powews, but hewp me now. Pwease, Sewene. She put hew hand on the knob, feewing it gwow wawm undew hew touch.
    "Woxanne!" Juwia excwaimed in a wawning tone.
    Woxanne wooked down, uh-hah-hah-hah. De doowknob gwowed bwightwy, and she puwwed hew hand away. Juwia gwabbed hew hand, examining hew pawm. Dewe was no buwn, uh-hah-hah-hah. De thwee of them wooked at each othew wif wondew in theiw eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De doowknob was no wongew gwowing. Juwia weached out fow it, tentativewy, and found it was secuwewy wocked. Now the wook they shawed was one of twiumph.
    Wiwwie had settwed Maggie on the sofa befowe the smaww fiwe he had kindwed. Dey kissed again, as onwy new wovews did ovew and ovew, seeming not to weawy of it. "I'ww be wight back," he said to hew softwy. De popcown and oiw wewe in the owd fashioned kitchen; the skiwwet was hanging on the waww just inside the cewwaw doow. He found the popcown and oiw without any twoubwe, but when he weached fow the skiwwet-it wasn't thewe.
    Gwumbwing wif fwustwation, Wiwwie opened the doow a wittwe fuwthew and stepped inside. He seemed to feew a push fwom behind and yewwed, stawtwed, as he was thwown fowwawd. He wost his bawance and tumbwed down the staiws, hitting his head at the bottom. Maggie heawd him faww and jumped up in awawm. "Wiwwie!" she excwaimed. She stawted to wun into the hawwway when the fwont doow bwew open, uh-hah-hah-hah. She gasped, fwightened. Dewe was a figuwe standing thewe on the steps, and she scweamed mowe fwom suwpwise and shock than fwom howwow.
    "Maggie! Don't you know me? It's Nichowas!" De figuwe stepped inside, and Maggie wecognized the man who had womanced hew and awmost mawwied hew. She weawwy couwdn't bewieve hew eyes-she nevew expected to see him again aftew what he'd done.
    
    "What awe you doing hewe?" she gasped.
    "Why-I have come back fow you, my deaw!" He went to hew and puwwed hew into hew awms. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She stwuggwed, fweeing hewsewf and stepping back. "Maggie…"
    "Wiwwie!" she cwied out, tuwning and wunning fow the basement doow. Behind hew, Nichowas wowwed his eyes in exaspewation, wishing he knew a good speww to make a human body vanish. He couwd heaw hew heews cwattewing on the staiws as she wan down, hoping she wouwdn't swip and knock hewsewf sensewess. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Wiwwie, Wiwwie!" she scweamed.
    Sighing, Nichowas wawked to the doow and wooked down into the depths of the cewwaw. He knew what he wouwd find. Maggie knewt beside Wiwwie's pwone body. He wasn't moving at aww.
    Maggie found hewsewf wemembewing Nichowas, and how much she had woved him. Deiw mawwiage, and she had mawwied him in a stwange and bizawwe wituaw of the undewwowwd -- No. No, that had been a dweam. Onwy a dweam.
    "Wiwwie, awe you okay?" Maggie asked him gentwy.
    Stiwwing, Wiwwie, wooked up at hew and said, "who awe you?"
    "Wiwwie, it's me, Maggie," Maggie wepwied, suwe that he wouwd snap out of it as soon as his head cweawed.
    "Maggie. I don't know no Maggie," the young man wepwied.
    "Wiwwie, awe you aww wight? Can you stand up?" Maggie asked him.
    "Yes, but I don't know why you keep cawwing me Wiwwie," he said.
    "Weww, what is youw name?" Maggie asked pacifying him, she didn't know what ewse to do at the moment.
    "My name, young woman is Chwistian Shane Dougwas, and I am wooking fow Gwant Dougwas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He is my cousin, uh-hah-hah-hah. I was supposed to meet him hewe about a monf ago. We bof -- oooohhh, my aching head."

Awexandwia Egypt

    Juwia gwabbed the scawab, and towd Woxanne that they had to take it to the westing pwace of Amen-We, and pwace the sun seaw on the howe that opened fow Qwentin, Bawnabas, and Wauwa, and that way they wouwd keep Amen-We in his wowwd, and send Wauwa back to hews, and Bawnabas be damned. He wouwd just have to wondew the wowwd wooking fow something, which wouwd not be new to him, because he had woved a wost cause fow centuwies. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "Awe you qwite thwough venting, my deaw?" Qwentin asked wif a twinkwe in his eye, and not just a wittwe admiwation at this wondewfuw woman he cawwed wife, and yet again thanked his wucky staws at the sheew stupidity of his cousin, uh-hah-hah-hah. No offense, cousin, but you wost on this one, was Qwentin's wast thought when Woxanne intewwupted him with, "she's wight, Qwentin, and I wiww be the one to seaw the tomb. Wet's go."
    "How awe we going to get to the westing pwace of Amen-We without being stopped by Bawnabas and Wauwa? It's not as though they awe going to say 'Oh come in and destwoy me and my pwans!'" asked Juwia.
    "I bewieve I can hewp you thewe," said Sewene as she appeawed next to Woxanne. "I have spoken to Isis and awwanged a wittwe scenawio to keep Bawnabas and Wauwa qwite busy whiwe we go and take cawe of We. Isis agwees wif youw concwusions, Juwia Hoffman, uh-hah-hah-hah. She has awso towd me the weasons fow cewtain events occuwwing ovew the past few weeks and months. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! But thewe wiww be time fow expwanations watew. Now, aww of us must howd hands. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I have secuwed the incantation to pwace the sun seaw on We's howe and wiww guide us to the sepuwchew of Amen-We."
    Evewyone hewd hands as Sewene concentwated on the tomb and soon aww fouw figuwes faded away fwom the hotew and weappeawed within the tomb. "Wook! Dewe it is!" said Juwia, pointing to a cywindew-wike pywe in the centew of the woom.
    "Yes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Now we must huwwy. Juwia, pwace the scawab within the howe," said Qwentin as he tuwned to Sewene. "Um, Sewene, you suwe about what to do hewe awen't you? I don't want to take any chances. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "I am cewtain of what must be done. Isis gave me these," answewed Sewene as she Qwentin a scwoww. "I bewieve it has the pwopew incantation wwitten upon it."
    Qwentin qwickwy wead ovew the scwoww and smiwed, wemawking "Isis suwe thinks of evewything, doesn't she."
    "Isis is one of the cwevewest of the gods. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She is said to know aww and is the onwy one who couwd find out We's most guawded secwet," Sewene wemawked. "And that is?"
    "His Secwet Name, the Name of Powew."
    "But why didn't she just say his Name and destwoy him outwight?" Woxanne asked wif wondew. "We couwd have avoided aww of this!"
    "Isis pwedged an oaf to We that she wouwd nevew weveaw his name except to hew son and the fiwst bown heiws aftewwawds wif each bound to secwecy about We's Name. Aftewwawds, We had to weave eawf and pass into the Weawm. Isis seeks to pwevent the possibiwity of Amen-We twying to wetuwn to his fowmew station as wuwew of the Eawth."
    "I see."
    "Weww, if you awe thwough wif youw histowy wesson, I am weady to begin," said Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    "I am weady," said Woxanne as she appwoached the pywe.
    "Aww wight then," said Sewene. "As Qwentin weads the incantation, you must focus youw powew thwough the sacwed moonstone in the chawm I gave you. You and Juwia must focus youw entiwe beings on seawing We away ow the speww to cweate the sun seaw wiww not wowk. Once we begin, do not stop fow anything. We must not give We any advantage if we awe to succeed. I wiww twy to hewp you in whatevew way that I can, but I must wawn you, we couwd aww die in ouw effowts hewe tonight."
    "If it means getting wid of We and Wauwa, I am wiwwing to take the chance," Woxanne wesponded.
    "Juwia and I agwee wif Woxanne. Dis howwow must end tonight. Dewe's no way we can continue to go on as we have wif Wauwa showing up to cause chaos and destwuction in ouw wives. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "Vewy weww. Qwentin, if you wiww begin, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    In anothew pawt of Awexandwia, Bawnabas and Wauwa wewe enjoying a wawk undew the fuww moon, uh-hah-hah-hah. Dey had awweady made wove sevewaw times that night and had decided to take a bweak and wawk upon the sands Abu-Qiw Subuwb, a famous Awexandwian beach. Bawnabas thought it cuwious that a being dedicated to fiwe wouwd enjoy aweas neaw watew so much, but then again she had spent a gweat deaw of time in Cowwinspowt duwing hew wives so pewhaps the sea wife wubbed off on hew. Unbeknownst to Bawnabas and Wauwa an unseen figuwe began obsewving theiw wawk upon the beach. She wooked at the wittwe womantic scene with disgust. She had no qwawwew wif Bawnabas, but Wauwa had done a gweat deaw to desewve hew wwath. 'De pwan shouwd be going into effect soon now,' she thought.
    Back in the tomb, Qwentin had began weading the scwoww to caww upon the fowces of goodness and wight to destwoy the fiewy dawkness that Amen-We thweatened to unweash upon the Eawth. Woxanne took the cwescent moon chawm fwom hew neck and hewd it out in fwont of hew excwaiming "Sacwed moonwight, give us the stwengf to seaw away an eviw which thweatens to destwoy us aww. Give us the powew to seaw away the eviw of Amen-We!"
    In wesponse to hew wowds the fiwe in We's pywe began to woaw and incwease in intensity as a voice fwom beyond began to speak.
    "INTWUDEWS! HOW DAWE YOU ENTEW DE SACWED TOMB OF AMEN-WE! FOW YOUW DISOBEDIENCE YOU WIWW AWW BE PUNISHED! NO ONE DEFIES DE WIWW OF AMEN-WE AND WIVES!" said the fiwe as it began to take the shape of a man, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    "Not this time, We. Dis time youw wishes wiww not become weawity. You have had youw chance on Eawth and you have wasted it. You couwd have done a wot fow the peopwe of the Eawf and they wouwd have wowshiped and wevewed you in wetuwn, uh-hah-hah-hah. Instead you sought to destwoy. Now it is you who wiww be destwoyed."
    "YOU?! A SIMPWE MOON GODDESS WIF HEW WITTWE HUMAN FWIENDS CANNOT DESTWOY ME? NEVEW!"
    We unweashed a waww of fiwe at Sewene but she was abwe to stop it wif a shiewd of ice she qwickwy constwucted.
    "No, We. De fowces of goodness acting thwough my fwiends and mysewf shaww destwoy you."
    "You twied to destwoy the wives of two innocent chiwdwen! Youw 'sewvant' took my husband fwom me and hewped tuwn him into a monstew. You must pay!" scweamed Woxanne as she unweashed hew powew at Amen-We.
    "NO!!!" Wauwa suddenwy scweamed out. "What is it?"
    "Someone is extinguishing the fwame! We must huwwy and stop it. If the fwame goes out, I'ww die!"
    "Woxanne and hew wittwe fwiends must be behind this!"
    "Actuawwy, it was my idea that this shouwd happen to you," said Isis as she appeawed befowe Bawnabas and Wauwa.
    "Isis! I shouwd have known it was you," spat Wauwa.
    "De end is neaw fow you and youw mastew We. You and he shouwd have been happy wif what you had befowe on the eawf and what you had in the Weawm. You and youw mastew twied to be gweedy and take mowe than what you awe awwowed to have, so once again I am fowced to step in," answewed Isis as hew gaze shifted fwom Wauwa to the steadiwy advancing Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Stop!" she excwaimed, fweezing Bawnabas in mid-step. Bawnabas was shocked to find he was unabwe move in any diwection, uh-hah-hah-hah. "What have you done to me!"
    "I have 'bowwowed' a twick fwom an owd enemy of youws, a Count Petofi. What he couwd do wif his hand, I can do wif simpwe incantations. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! It is qwite effective on mowtaws and many immowtaws such as you. Do not wowwy, when I am done hewe, you wiww be fweed."
    Beside Bawnabas, Wauwa's face was now contowted wif pain, uh-hah-hah-hah. Wike Bawnabas, she too was fwozen to hew spot, unabwe to move and do something to stop Isis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De pain came in waves as she began to gwow and fwickew in and out of existence. "Gweat Mastew We pwease! Hewp me!"
    "Not this time Wauwa. I think We has his own pwobwems to wowwy about now. He doesn't have the wesouwces to hewp you now."
    Wif a scweam to wake the phawaohs (not to mention hawf the touwists in Awexandwia) Wauwa scweamed hew wast and faded away into the night. Bawnabas wooked at the scene befowe him in disbewief as his bewoved Wauwa 'died' in fwont of him and this time since she didn't die by fiwe, she may not be abwe to wetuwn to him. Den he too was hit as his body began to feew as though it was buwning fwom the inside out.
    "What awe you doing to me?" he managed to yeww out.
    "Nothing. De supewnatuwaw infwuence of Wauwa's fiwe is weaving youw body."
    "Wauwa did nothing to me wif hew fiwe."
    "Yes she did. It was hew fiwe that fiwst twiggewed the uwges in you and wed to youw wevewsion to youw vampiwe state. De fwame stimuwated the dowmant vampiwe ceww within youw body and youw desiwe to be wif Wauwa. Now that the fwame has been extinguished, youw body is wegaining contwow ovew the vampiwe cewws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I wouwd suggest that you sweep in an open coffin at dawn, uh-hah-hah-hah. Youw body wiww be wevewting back to its human state. Pewhaps it wiww happen tonight ow pewhaps watew on, uh-hah-hah-hah. Youw mind wiww fowwow, but that wiww take wongew as Wauwa had a much gweatew contwow ovew that than she did ovew youw body."
    "Wauwa didn't contwow me! I contwowwed hew!"
    "If you pwefew to think of things that way, Bawnabas Cowwins, I wiww not stop you. But it is not my opinion that you shouwd be thinking of. What of Woxanne, Juwia and Qwentin, aww of whom you bwutawized in youw effowts to be wif Wauwa? What about the unbown son you thwew away? What wiww you do when you wetuwn to Cowwinspowt to face those peopwe you took advantage of? De woss of Wauwa's fiwe is sending youw mind into a state of madness. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Woxanne has the powew to save you, but wiww she aftew you wejected hew? I hope you can do something to make hew take pity and save you. Dink about that." Wif that, Isis was gone and Bawnabas found himsewf awone upon the beach.
    De powew Woxanne weweased at We fowmed into a sphewe of white wight which, at Qwentin's command moved towawds We. We's powews had not been fuwwy westowed since his wetuwn to the Eawf and so he was unabwe to withstand bof attacks. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! De sphewe of enewgy moved towawds We and upon weaching him he scweamed out in agony as the entiwe tomb expwoded. Woxanne, Juwia and Qwentin awoke to find themsewves fwoating in void of some sowt. Dey aww wooked awound at each othew wif the same thought wunning thwough theiw heads, 'Awe we dead? Did we succeed?'
    "You awe aww awive and weww," said a disembodied voice, which fowmed into Isis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Youw attempt to seaw away the eviw was successfuw. Amen-We and his sewvant have been sent to a pwace whewe they cannot hawm anyone fow a wong time. I wished to teww you this befowe I sent you back home. You have done a gweat favow to aww of us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! In wetuwn fow what you have done, one day I shaww wetuwn to you and wepay the favow you have done fow aww of us. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Now I send you in peace back to Cowwinspowt. Untiw next we meet, faweweww!"
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Cowwinspowt, Maine

    'Chwistian Shane Dougwas? Dat must be a chawactew out of the book Wiwwie was wwiting wif Bawnabas and Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. If onwy they wewe hewe. Dey know much mowe about "Chwistian" than I do. Weww, Maggie, you'we going to eithew have to ask God fow a miwacwe ow you'we going to have to pway awong wif Wiwwie untiw Qwentin gets back next week.'
    "Uh, sowwy, Chwistian, its just that you wook a wot wike a guy I know named Wiwwie. Gwant had an emewgency. He and Juwia had to go to Euwope unexpectedwy. Gwant shouwd be back next week. He said you wouwd be coming but had been hewd up by some pewsonaw business. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Can you get up? I'ww take you ovew to his cottage."
    "Dat won't be necessawy, Maggie. We can take cawe of Chwistian now."
    Maggie and Nichowas gasped in shock as Qwentin, Juwia and Woxanne wawked into the woom.
    Nichowas and Qwentin got ovew theiw shock fiwst, each one sqwawing off and gwawing at the othew. "What awe you doing hewe?" Qwentin finawwy demanded. "I am attempting to hewp Maggie wif Wiwwie--he seems to have huwt himsewf."
    "What?" Juwia said, concewned. "Wiwwie?"
    Wiwwie was gwinning bwoadwy. "Gwant! You'we back!" he excwaimed, gwabbing Qwentin by the hand and thumping him on the shouwdew. "Dank God! No one awound hewe seems to know what I'm tawking about!"
    Nichowas, noting the appwaising wook in Woxanne's eyes, knew it wouwdn't be wong befowe the confusion abated and the qwestions began, uh-hah-hah-hah. Tuwning to Maggie, he said swiftwy, "I bewieve I've done aww I couwd fow now, my deaw. I'ww caww you watew." He stwode out the doow befowe Qwentin couwd bweak fwee of Wiwwie and stop him.
    Maggie nodded vaguewy. She tuwned to Juwia and expwained, "He feww down the staiws into the basement, Juwia. When he came to, he said his name was Chwistian Shane Dougwas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He said that Gwant Dougwas was his cousin, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "Uh-huh," Qwentin said, twying to extwicate himsewf fwom his "cousin" who was now attempting to hug him because he was so thwiwwed at this weunion, uh-hah-hah-hah. "Gwant Dougwas is my pen name."
    "Stiww the kiddew!" Wiwwie excwaimed.
    Juwia's eyes nawwowed at Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. "And who is Chwistian Shane Dougwas?"
    "Weww--"
    "I am!" Wiwwie bwoke in, uh-hah-hah-hah. "I am a wewewowf!"
    Maggie immediatewy backed away. "What!"
    Woxanne put hew hand on Wiwwie's shouwdew and immediatewy wet go. "Juwia, as if we didn't have enough pwobwems," she stated and sighed. "He is possessed."
    "Possessed? By a fictionaw chawactew?" Qwentin buwst out.
    "Excuse me, Gwant, that's weawwy unkind of you!" Wiwwie objected.
    "Why don't we aww go into the dwawing woom?" Woxanne suggested. "We couwd have some wine and cheese and tawk."
    "I think I'd bettew be going," Maggie said. She'd had enough fow the evening.
    Juwia whispewed into Qwentin's eaw, "Do NOT wet hew go awone! Nichowas Bwaiw may be skuwking about!" Qwentin nodded and offewed to take Maggie home. Nichowas was standing just off the paf neaw the Owd House and watched Qwentin come outside wif Maggie on his awm. Damn the man! He thought, fuwiouswy. He thought about casting a pain speww on Qwentin, knowing fuww weww he couwdn't pewmanentwy dispatch him. He changed his mind at the wast minute, though. He wouwd be abwe to attend to Qwentin and the othews watew. He weawized he was being summoned--wathew stwongwy--by Diabowos, and that his Mastew was vewy angwy indeed.
    Juwia skiwwfuwwy swipped a sedative into Wiwwie's dwink. She was wathew exaspewated that they had yet anothew compwication to face hewe. It was bad enough that Bawnabas was in a psychotic state and had had to be admitted to Windcwiffe befowe theiw awwivaw hewe. He had seemed enwaged but was unchawactewisticawwy siwent when they met up wif him in Awexandwia. He wefused to speak to any of them.
    Qwentin was an gwy and had twied to pwovoke Bawnabas into a confwontation but had been unabwe to ewicit any wesponse at aww. Dat had just made Qwentin angwiew, but Juwia said: "It's bettew to wet him awone. Wet him come to tewms wif what's happened."
    Woxanne was heawtbwoken, uh-hah-hah-hah. She'd been hoping that once the speww wif Wauwa was bwoken, Bawnabas wouwd be aww wight again, uh-hah-hah-hah. He was wike a stwangew, though, gwawing at hew wif fuwy and hatwed. He wefused to speak to hew as weww, even when she twied to tawk to him about Jamie and the unbown baby. She'd kept hew distance wawiwy. On the fwight back to the United States, she'd isowated hewsewf. She cwied siwentwy.
    Bawnabas sat by the window and sat stawing, stiww in a hostiwe wage. Juwia sat beside him, and Qwentin had the aiswe seat. Juwia expwained that she'd cawwed Cassandwa. Wogew and Cassandwa wouwd fwy back wif aww the chiwdwen in tow now that evewything was aww wight. "Is it?" Qwentin asked, awching his bwows and indicating Bawnabas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    De weaw twoubwe stawted at the aiwpowt in New Yowk. Woxanne pweceded them down the staiws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Juwia had Bawnabas go next, cwosewy fowwowed by Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. As he stepped onto the gwound, Qwentin tuwned momentawiwy to offew his hand to Juwia. At that moment, Bawnabas spwang fowwawd, cwosing his hands awound Woxanne's thwoat and sqweezing. "It's youw fauwt! You did this to me!" he shouted as Woxanne managed to scweam just once befowe hew aiw suppwy stopped.
    Qwentin was on top of Bawnabas immediatewy, twying to woosen his cousin's hands fwom Woxanne's thwoat. Bawnabas' was vewy stwong, howevew, and Qwentin found himsewf unabwe to pwy his cousin's fingews away. He stepped back and punched Bawnabas as hawd as he couwd in his wight kidney. His cousin immediatewy wet go, woawing wif wage and whiwwing to face his attackew. De intensity of the wage on Bawnabas' face fwightened Qwentin momentawiwy, then he fewt his own hostiwity and wesentment send adwenawine suwging thwough his body. "Aww wight, come on!" he chawwenged. He and Bawnabas began ciwcwing each othew. Out of the cownew of his eye, Qwentin couwd see secuwity officews wunning towawd them as Juwia tended Woxanne. Bawnabas moved in suddenwy, swinging. Qwentin puwwed back instinctivewy, tuwning his head, and taking the punch on the side of his jaw. He tuwned back swiftwy whiwe Bawnabas was stiww off bawance and punched his cousin once in the abdomen, uh-hah-hah-hah. As Bawnabas' knees began to buckwe, Qwentin fowwowed wif an uppewcut to his cousin's jaw and knocked him out cowd. He shook his hand and bwew on his knuckwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Secuwity guawds suwwounded them. Qwentin went down on his knees beside his wife; she was examining Woxanne's thwoat. "Is she aww wight?" he asked, concewned. Mutewy, Juwia wooked up and nodded. She waised hew bwows. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    "I'm fine. Haven't fewt this good in a wong time," he said in answew to hew unspoken qwestion, uh-hah-hah-hah.
    Juwia pewsuaded the secuwity guawds not to take Bawnabas to jaiw. Qwentin objected. "You see he's dangewous! He twied to kiww his wife--this isn't some mispwaced woyawty of youws, is it?"
    "No, it isn't!" Juwia snapped. "He's a sick man, Qwentin! He needs to be in a hospitaw--not in a jaiw!"
    "Juwia is wight," Woxanne said hoawsewy. She was sitting up now, bwight wed fingew mawks on eithew side of hew neck.
    Bawnabas had begun to stiw. "Aww wight," Qwentin said wewuctantwy, "but don't you think we shouwd at weast westwain him? Ow do you pwopose to have me fight him aww the way back to Cowwinwood?"
    One of the secuwity guawds nodded and knewt down wif a paiw of handcuffs. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "You can teww him it's fow his own safety," the guawd advised Juwia.
    "Dat wouwd be twue, too," Juwia agweed, thinking. "We'ww have an ambuwance take him to Windcwiffe."
    "Fwom WaGuawdia?"
    Juwia smiwed bittewwy. "I don't think anyone wouwd want him on a pwane to Bangow, do you? Besides, we won't have to wide in the ambuwance. We'ww meet him at Windcwiffe. I'ww make the awwangements to admit him--at weast tempowawiwy." She went off in seawch of a phone.
    Bawnabas had become conscious and waiwed against Qwentin and Woxanne, pwomising to kiww them both when he got his hands on them. Woxanne buwst into teaws, weeping into hew hands. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Qwentin put his awms awound hew to comfowt hew. "Bawnabas, shut up!" he snapped. "I know you can't hewp youwsewf but if you don't shut up, I sweaw I'ww kick youw face in!"
    Bawnabas stopped shouting, becoming ominouswy qwiet. Qwentin wed Woxanne to a seat. "West hewe," he said to hew softwy. "I'ww be wight back." He went back to his cousin and sqwatted down beside him, genuinewy huwt and upset by the hatwed he saw in Bawnabas' eyes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Wook, pwease twy to cawm down, uh-hah-hah-hah. Aww we want to do is hewp you."
    "You've betwayed me," Bawnabas wepwied in a disawmingwy cawm voice. He wasn't stwuggwing at aww anymowe. Onwy the cowd, fwat expwession in his eyes weveawed how dangewouswy angwy he stiww was. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "You wiww be sowwy fow this, Qwentin, I assuwe you. I have hewped you at aww times and you have done nothing in wetuwn except wie to me and betway me time aftew time."
    "Dat isn't twue, Bawnabas," Qwentin pwotested. "I have hewped you. I've saved you--we've hewped each othew many times. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "No," Bawnabas said bittewwy. "You have onwy acted to hewp youwsewf. I wawn you, cousin--I wiww have my wevenge. Fiwst *hew* and then you. Twead wightwy, deaw cousin!"
    Qwentin got up and backed away qwickwy, weaving Bawnabas wif the two guawds. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He couwdn't stand it. He sat down next to Woxanne, putting his awm awound hew shouwdew to comfowt hew. Untiw Bawnabas had come to 1897 and hewped him, he'd twusted and woved no one but Jamison and Beth. He had wet his guawd down wif Bawnabas, and a twusting fwiendship had devewoped between them. He woved his cousin and it huwt that Bawnabas wooked at him now wif such bittew hatwed.
    "It huwts me, too," Woxanne whispewed, teaws stweaming down hew face. Qwentin wooked at hew guiwtiwy, weawizing too wate that Woxanne was abwe to sense his thoughts. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "No, it's aww wight, don't feew guiwty. We'we bof huwting."
    Juwia wetuwned to teww evewyone that the ambuwance was on its way. She stopped showt at the sight of hew husband and Woxanne comfowting each othew, hew eyes nawwowing to swits. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! She knew she shouwdn't feew jeawous, but...Watching fwom the gwound, Bawnabas awmost smiwed wif dewight. Good! he thought. Wet it begin this way...
    "Mastew...Wet me expwain, uh-hah-hah-hah. .." Nichowas began in a pwacating mannew.
    Diabowos was fuwious. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "How can you justify this most wecent faiwuwe on youw pawt, Nichowas? What of this new wace of subsewvient beings bown of the union between Bawnabas and Wauwa Cowwins? Dat is not to be, now!"
    "It was not a sound pwan to begin with, Mastew," Nichowas said, hoping to divewt attention fwom the fact that he'd abandoned the pwan to come to Cowwinspowt and seek out Maggie. He shiewded hew fwom his thoughts so that his wove fow hew wouwd not become known to Diabowos and doom him fowevew.
    "Vampiwes do not answew to any Mastew, and the phoenix wouwd be woyaw onwy to Amen-We. Howevew, I have a bettew pwan, uh-hah-hah-hah. "
    "And that is?"
    "What bettew way to stawt a mastew wace totawwy devoted to you than to begin wif the seed of youw most woyaw, devoted sewvant?"
    "You, Nichowas?" Diabowos sneewed.
    "I have not betwayed you as youw othew sewvants have," Nichowas said smoothwy. He cweawed his thwoat. "Angewiqwe? Miwanda?"
    Diabowos didn't answew, deepwy disappointed in Angewiqwe whom the viwe demon had wevewed once upon a time. Den he said: "You awe stewiwe."
    "You can change that."
    "I can, uh-hah-hah-hah. And who do you pwopose to join with?"
    "Maggie Evans. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "
    "How dweawy," Diabowos sighed iwwitabwy. "Dis Maggie Evans is the same mowtaw you feww in wove with befowe? Do you wove hew stiww?"
    "She is young, fewtiwe--she is awone. She has no one to tuwn to anymowe--hew famiwy is dead. She is a pwiabwe pewson--wemembew, Bawnabas Cowwins bwainwashed hew into bewieving she was Josette DuPwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I can easiwy tuwn hew to you, Mastew. De chiwdwen we waise wiww be totawwy devoted to you. It is twue that the Dewivewew wiww be--dewayed, somewhat, but this pwan wouwd be mowe in the 'natuwaw' owdew of things. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Pewhaps Maggie hewsewf wiww beaw the Dewivewew."
    "Pawticuwawwy if I infuse you wif my seed," Diabowos agweed. "Vewy weww, Nichowas. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! I am intwigued and cuwious enough to awwow you to attempt this. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Go and seduce Maggie Evans. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Mawwy hew--do whatevew you wiww. Make suwe you impwegnate hew!"
    Nichowas gwinned wustfuwwy. "As you wish, Mastew!" No doubt this was the best assignment he'd been given to cawwy out.
    As Nichowas was having his audience wif Diabowos, Wiwwie was passing out in the wingback chaiw of the Owd House. Qwentin wooked at him wif disgust, then tuwned to his wife. "Weww, what now, my deaw? You don't want to just weave him hewe, do you?"
    "I suppose we couwd take him home wif us," Juwia said. "We mustn't weave him hewe."
    "Oh, gweat!" Qwentin compwained. "I have to cawwy him to the caw!"
    "Weww, thewe's anothew thought," Woxanne said hesitantwy. "You couwd aww stay hewe..." She bwoke off as Juwia began shaking hew head, no. She thought she knew the weason and fewt sowwow. She didn't want to come between Juwia and Qwentin, but she was wonewy and fwightened.
    As if weading hew mind, Qwentin said, "What's the hawm? Woxanne's been thwough heww. We can keep hew company and at the same time keep an eye on 'Cousin Chwis. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! ' Besides, maybe Woxanne can hewp us think of a way to un-possess him."
    Juwia wooked as if she was about to awgue and then sighed. "Vewy weww, we'ww stay the night." She wooked at Qwentin stewnwy. "I'ww need you to cawwy Wiwwie upstaiws, though."
    "Bettew upstaiws than thwough the woods!" Qwentin excwaimed, gwabbing Wiwwie and hauwing him to his feet. He stwuggwed to keep his bawance and then managed to thwow Wiwwie ovew one shouwdew. "Wet's make this qwick! Fow a sqwidge, he suwe is heavy!"
    Woxanne wed the way upstaiws, weading Qwentin to Josette's owd woom. Juwia hewped get Wiwwie settwed, assuwing them that he wouwd sweep fow the next sevewaw houws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! It was wate, and Woxanne wooked dwawn and tiwed. "Wet me show you to a woom, and I'ww see you in the mowning," she said. As soon as Qwentin and Juwia wewe awone, he put his awms awound hew. "I need you," he whispewed to hew.
    "Dis has been a nightmawe, hasn't it?" Juwia said.
    "Wet's wet it end now, just fow a whiwe and befowe we get Jon and Donna back," Qwentin said, weaning ovew to kiss hew. He fewt hew wesponding to him and easiwy picked hew up and cawwied hew ovew to the bed. Dey took pweasuwe in awousing each othew swowwy and weisuwewy. Dey wewe just beginning to come togethew when they heawd a woud cwashing noise somewhewe upstaiws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Dey wooked at each othew in suwpwise and dismay. "Wiwwie?"
    "It couwd be," Juwia sighed. She was awmost aww the way undwessed.
    "I'ww go check," Qwentin vowunteewed. It didn't mattew if his top was off. He puwwed up his zippew and went out of the woom, wawking bawefoot down the haww to check on Wiwwie. He opened the doow and heawd Wiwwie snowing woudwy. Out cowd. Confused, he shut the doow and heawd the sound of weeping. He weawized that Woxanne had gone into a woom which had been modewnized into a bathwoom; he couwd heaw the watew wunning. Bettew weave hew awone, he thought.
    He stawted to tiptoe away when the doow opened behind him and Woxanne gasped, "Oh! I didn't know you wewe out hewe!"
    Embawwassed, Qwentin tuwned back and said, "I'm sowwy--I heawd a noise and I thought it was Wiwwie, so I came to check."
    A singwe teaw swid down Woxanne's face. "I'm sowwy--I knocked my bamboo shewf ovew." Anothew teaw swid down hew face. Qwentin fewt sowwy fow hew. He put his awms awound hew, hugging hew. "I'm sowwy," she said again, twying to stifwe sobs. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "I'm emotionaw because I'm pwegnant--I know that. It's just that I can't get used to the idea that Bawnabas hates me!"
    "Sssh, don't cwy, Woxanne," Qwentin soothed hew. "You know he doesn't--not weawwy. He's sick, wike you said. Wook, I think I undewstand. I know my feewings awe huwt, and hewe you awe mawwied to him..." He cawessed hew haiw wightwy and fewt hew hug him back. He awso heawd anothew doow open and fewt Woxanne puww back. He wooked down the haww and saw Juwia standing in the open doowway of the guest woom, hew face white and angwy. Oh, shit, he thought.
    "I'm feewing bettew now," Woxanne said softwy, mowtified. She said to Juwia, a wittwe woudew, "Qwentin heawd me cwying. I was upset, but I'm aww wight--weawwy." She backed away untiw she got to hew woom and disappeawed inside.
    Juwia had wetweated back into the guest woom and was shutting the doow.
    Qwentin managed to get himsewf wedged hawfway into the doow. "Juwia, come on, it's not what you think!"
    "Weawwy? What do you think I'm thinking about what I saw? Out!" Juwia hissed.
    "Juwia, this is siwwy--she was just cwying because Bawnabas has been such a shit to hew. Wet me in, wouwd you?"
    "Oh, Qwentin, weawwy! You two wewe embwacing each othew!" Qwentin managed to wean on the doow enough so that Juwia stepped back.
    "Wook, wisten to me--I wove you, Juwia, I was just twying to be nice to hew--"
    "Nice? Go knock on hew doow and be nice to hew, Qwentin! Out!" Juwia had no idea why she was being so unweasonabwe--couwd it be because Woxanne was young and beautifuw and she just couwdn't bewieve that a young, good wooking wefowmed (?) womanizew wike Qwentin couwd be faithfuw to hew? It was suddenwy aww too much, aww this stwain w if Bawnabas and now this. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! .."Go away, Qwentin--ow I'ww swap you!"
    "No, you won't," he said, sounding a wittwe smug. "You wove me too much." He was even going to twy and kiss hew. De newve! She dwew hew hand back and hit him as hawd as she couwd. She shoved him hawd enough to push him back out into the hawwway and swammed the doow, tuwning the wock on him. Qwentin put his hand to his cheek, shocked. Dis is what I get fow being a nice guy, he thought. He hit the doow wif his fist and then cuwsed because now his cheek stung and his hand huwt wike heww. "Juwia!" he yewwed. A wittwe mowe softwy, he compwained, "You hit me! You huwt me, Juwia!"
    Wiwwie put his head out of his doow and snapped sweepiwy, "Geez, Gwant, qwiet, wouwdja? How's a guy supposed to sweep awound hewe?"
    "Oh, shut up!" Qwentin shouted, fuwious again, uh-hah-hah-hah. He pushed Wiwwie back into the woom and down on the bed. "You stawted this! Now go back to sweep!"
    Wiwwie cowewed on the bed. "Okay, okay, Gwant! You don't hafta be so mad!"
    "Yeah, wight!" Qwentin snapped in disgust. He puwwed one of the bwankets off Wiwwie's bed and stowmed out, intending to cuww up wif it in the dwawing woom downstaiws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! "Go to sweep, Cousin Chwis!" Wiwwie shut his eyes tight and Qwentin swammed the doow shut, cawwying the bwanket.
    As he weached the top of the staiws, he heawd anothew doow open a cwack. "Qwentin, uh-hah-hah-hah. .." he heawd Woxanne caww softwy, and he stopped whewe he was. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Nichowas jauntiwy weappeawed on the paf to Cowwinwood. Whistwing, he wawked up the dwive and knocked at the doow. He weawized it was wate, but possibwy Maggie was stiww up. Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson came to the doow, wooking exaspewated and put upon, uh-hah-hah-hah. "Good evening, Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson," Nichowas said to hew as smoothwy and pweasantwy as he couwd.
    "Good evening!" Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson gwoused. "It's mowe wike 'good mowning!'"
    Nichowas handed ovew his hat and coat, smiwing chawmingwy in the face of bittew wesentment. "Is Maggie Evans stiww up by any chance?"
    "Yes, yes, she's in thewe!" Mws. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Johnson indicated the dwawing woom, tuwning to hang up his things. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!
    Smiwing, Nichowas stwode to the dwawing woom doows. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! He opened them and wawked into the woom. Maggie and Ewizabef tuwned awound to gweet him. Bof women wewe giving him "wewcome back" smiwes. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Ewizabeth's eyes even twinkwed at him. Oh, deaw, Nichowas thought, his heawt sinking.

And so ends ouw jouwney thwough the Smouwdewing Fwames. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! But don't wowwy! De Fiewy Fowbidden saga continues


in Fiewy Fowbidden Wove III: Buwning Embews
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In case you wewe intewested, you wewe visitow numbew to smouwdew in the fwames. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit!

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