<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/cdc1/04s7432n614occi4g.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Chloe Dawson<br/>  ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾  </span></span></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… reach for Kimmie’s hand and drawer her into the hug … this is all so very much! … too soon for Mother with us … and too late to do anything about it if anything could be done … but now we must move forward … whisper to both of them …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Do you know that I have seen this moment? I have choices to make here that change the future too.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Mother gasps … this is what she perhaps dreaded most … and that which haunted me ever since it awoke after my rape … <abbr title="the fact of knowing something before it takes place; foreknowledge.">prescience</abbr> … moments where I can see the future … and here is why I so need Kimmie … because she is not in many of the futures that go out from this cusp … and those without her are not what I will allow me to become … yet the choices where the future has Kimmie in it have danger aplenty …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Yes Mother. prescience. The drug used on me broke something in my brain chemistry. I know what it broke. I can bring some of our our sisters this horrible gift. I can bring it to Kimie too I think but I would rather not because it’s dangerous to her chromosomes and, um, and her chromosomes are very important for other reasons.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… speaking secrets to one who knows the prophecy and one who is now faced with a choice …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Kimmie, the next move is yours. Not mine or Mothers, yours. If you stay with me, you will be in great peril more than once in our time together. I didn’t know this when I sought to get back with you but I do now. I’m so very sorry I brought you into this. My advice to you is to leave as fast as your legs can carry you and forget you ever met Chloe and Circe Dawson. Knowing us could very likely cause your death. Oh, we will do what we can to avoid that, but we don’t control all the strings, only a few. So it’s up to you Kimmie. Go and live your life or stay and be in great danger.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Mother’s grip on me is like ice … my hand on Kimmie stays warm … no clue what Mother’s hand on Kimmie is like … yes, Circe now knows …</em></span></span><br/>