<strong>Sunset Club</strong><br/><br/>"The pain is getting worse, isn't it?"  Mary shakes her head slowly and picks up a loaded syringe.  "Demerol.  A pretty good hit.  Morphine can wreck your liver and kidneys so let's try this.  It is safer to use with Rohypnol, which is a big bonus for you."  She silently cleans a patch of skin with an alcohol swab and carefully injects the Demerol into a vein in Carries wrist.  "I can't find a damn thing wrong with you.  You have no real light sensitivity, no auras, nothing to point to migraines or cluster headaches.  Except the pain.  So."  The street doctor gently massaged from the girls central forehead to her temples then down to her jaw hinge and along her jaw again and again.  "You're an Oracle, this is the price of your gift.  If that's the word for it."  She glanced at the vial of Rohypnol.  "I told your brother to be carefull with that, but not to be miserly with it.  You'll get some as soon as you eat, I want to see how the Demerol hits you first."<br/><br/>Mary stars to ad sometning, stops, then sighs and speaks "Carrie, something weird is going on at the Natural History museum.  There was a robbery, some dinosaur bones are missing.  Here's the thing, there is a black market for that stuff, but none of my contacts know anything about it.  The guys said something about the, the enemy wrapping iiself in and around old bones.  These are pretty damn old, and very damn big."