<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>Chloe and Huguette speak out loud as they discuss things.....Im sure its form my benefit.  If we used the 'insight' method, my inexperience would likely leave me confused or at the very least, missing key parts of the conversation.<br/><br/>They discuss past lives and those lives that have converged, then diverged, and now have come together again.  Huguette suggests, and Chloe agrees that not a lot of credence should be given them lest they begin to grow stronger within Chloe.<br/><br/>Also they touch upon agents working against them and the need for wariness as will as identifying those individuals.  At this time, Chloe is unable to use insight to communicate them, to Huguette.<br/><br/>We end our night peacefully, gazing at the landmarks around Boston that are visible from the balcony.   We all go to bed soon after.<br/><br/>In the morning, Chloe leaves for the lab and Huguette and I practice our insight for a few hours.   This morning's lesson is for me to gain the insight more quickly, and more strongly.   Huguette as me focus on a single point of water.  The same point, every time....<br/><br/>"......as if it were the only doorway into the world.....you must see this, and this alone every time, little one....If you see other doors or for you, other points of water, you will need to take time to sort through them to gain entrance.  Pick a single point of water.  For you, I would suggest a droplet of water....."<br/><br/>I practice this....I find my water....in fact as Huguette has suggested, a single drop....for me it hangs off of a blade of grass like morning dew.....I practice....and practice....until I can find it without distraction every single time.<br/><br/>Huguette ends our morning session so that I can get dressed for my appointment.  I have a text waiting for me from Chloe.....Im disappointed when I read it:<br/><br/>### Unavoidably detained<br/>### Can’t make it to doctor<br/>### Luck and all<br/><br/>I pass that bit of news to Huguette.<br/><br/>"No matter, Kimmie....I'll go with you.  I had planned to anyway.....I want to meet Dr. Jensen as well.  If you dont mind me as a substitute for Chloe, that is?"<br/><br/><em>"Thank you, Huguette.....I'd love to have you come with me.  The offer is still very much open and extended to you"</em><br/><br/>I dont know if the training or the exchange of ideas on a strictly cerebral level does anything emotionally or not?  But, I feel close to Huguette.  Not a 'love' closeness...but a something like a sister....perhaps an older sister who has knowledge.  But to have her come with me to the doctor's office is most welcome.<br/><br/>I get changed, as does Huguette and we hop into the car and make our way into Boston.  Even midday, the traffic is brisk but not congested.  We park in an underground garage for those with business in the professional building.  Taking the elevator to the 5th floor, we find Dr. Jensen's office.<br/><br/>It is a bright, well lit, clean and comfortable looking waiting room.  I approach the nurse receptionist at the main desk:<br/><br/><em>"Hi, Im Coaimhe Clarkson, I have an appointment with Dr. Jensen"</em>I smile<br/><br/>She looks at the appointment book and nods...."Yes Miss Clarkson......Dr. Jensen will be right with you....I believe all your papers have been filled out in advance for today's visit.  So, if you'd like to take a seat, the Doctor will be right with you"<br/><br/>Huguette and I sit down.  Huguette begins thumbing through one of the magazines.  I, inexplicably, begin to get a little nervous....I wish Chloe were here.....but at least I have Huguette with me.<br/><br/>After about 5 or 6 minutes, the receptionist says:  "Caoimhe....if you follow this corridor to exam room 2, the Doctor will be right with you".<br/><br/>Huguette must sense my apprehension.  She slides her arm around my waist and we go to Exam Room 2.<br/><br/>