<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>The vial is distributed by Chloe, to each person.  Only a few decline, not wanting the power.   When its done, Chloe turns to  me, with Carlotta, Circe, Huguette and Dr. Jensen present and says:<br/><br/>“Kimmie, I gave you the drug because I believe it will have a beneficial effect on you. What that will be, I don’t know. I do know it will not harm you. Perhaps it will provide some form of Foresight and Hindsight, perhaps something else entirely. Right now, we need to do something that isn’t usually done. and that is to share Insight with you. This is not usually done when Sisters are also lovers, because knowing the other’s heart and soul in this way is too much for many to bear. Yet with you I need to share our child as she becomes conscious, which she will become in a tiny sense yet today and then she will grow into the wonderful and independent person needed for our times. But we need to both hold her as she becomes conscious and the only way to do that is Insight between us.”<br/><br/>With those words, we retire to our room....<br/><br/>Chloe uses foresight to warn each of them what must be done.  Tonight we leave for Sweden.  The Noose of the Shadow is drawing close around us.  We must leave.  Not for our safety, but for the safety of Isis, and therefore the safety of Chloe.  Circe is the most concerned....now the mother and soon to be a grandmother.  Chloe assures her:<br/><br/>“Mother, you and Daddy come through this just fine. And you will see your granddaughter grow and flourish.”<br/><br/>… Carlotta and Huguette finish a quick conversation … Carlotta will invite her to go to Italy with her …<br/><br/>In our room, Huguette arrives to begin the introduction of Chloe and I to complete Insight.  To open up in such a manner is daunting.  I will have no secrets from Chloe, nor she from I.  And, the way our relationship began, I know those memories will be extremely painful to share.  Hugette's voice speaks:<br/><br/>… ‘we will see things in each other’s minds best ignored’ … ‘not that we hide things, even though we can’ … we all have history that includes lots of pain and ugliness’ … ‘we ignore our past often in ourselves and here we have to ignore the other’s past’ … ‘now, let’s go visit Isis’ … … sense Huguette depart …<br/><br/>Chloe takes my hand in this world of Insight.  It takes me a moment to realize where we are going....<br/><br/>We enter her womb!!  I see a small cluster of cells....its Isis....tiny, microscopic Isis....yet here she is visible and alive. I sense Chloe speaking to her.  Then understanding comes to me and I can hear Chloe's words to our daughter.  OUR daughter.  Emotion rips though me....joy....awe....peace....<br/><br/>‘welcome, Isis’ … we say that together … surround the light with our own … our child sleeps …<br/><br/>We break apart from our Insight bond....its almost hurts to let go of her.....<br/><br/>I hear Chloe say to me:<br/><br/>“And now you know why we needed to be there together for her. She will soon enough become acquainted with Hindsight and Foresight, and before she is born she has no object references for any of the world we know. We are her interpreters until she can open her eyes and ears. She will be born knowing more about the world than any child before her.”<br/><br/>I nod....embrace her....cry a few tears for something so beautiful that I just experienced.....we begin to pack.<br/><br/>There is a light knock on the door.....Circe comes in:<br/><br/>“And how is my granddaughter? I’ve come to welcome her and to say goodbye for a while.”<br/><br/>We three hug....Circe is shown Isis....I feel the love that we all share.....Daddy, Mr. Dawson, is with us in thought as well.<br/><br/>After that we go to a simple dinner.  Chloe is now accepted as a leader. All the Sisters rise as she enters.<br/><br/>Dinner is quiet.  I feel tired mentally, but alive physically.....I must be ready for the trip.  I pick at my dinner....So much has happened.  I reflect instead of eat......<br/><br/>After dinner....its time to leave.....Salem, the bonfire, the sharing, seeing our daughter.....is done.  The struggle begins.<br/>