Moira nodded.  "Yes, that would be delightful!  Now, does anyone have anything to bring up today?"<br/><br/>Heads turned to glance at one another, grave expressions all around.  Moira got the feeling that something had happened, and she didn't have to wait long to find out.<br/><br/>"Moira.. that book, where did you find it?" Dr. Grace had spoken up.  There was a fearful concern reflected in the doctor's eyes that made Moira very aware of her swallowing.<br/><br/>"At the thrift store, a few days ago.  I was searching for a teapot since mine broke a few weeks ago.  Why?"  Moira asked, curious.<br/><br/>Dr. Grace cleared her throat and began, shakily.  I had a patient some months ago who rambled on about these Elder Ones that you mentioned.  I took them for mere babblings of an unstable and severely warped mind, but there were.. other signs as well.  I figured he was searching for attention, so I didn't think on them at the time but.. well.. when he passed, we did a thorough examination and found his body covered in unusual signs.  Signs he'd carved into himself.  In his cell we found various make-shift items that looked like ritual items.  It was why I sought out the Father to begin with.  To ask about cults in the area.  But.. I am getting away from the point.  When I asked about the origin of these visions my patient claimed to have, he said he sought them after finding a book.  No doubt, he'd seen unusual things in this town before, much like us, but he swears it was the book that drove him to madness.  I just think you should be careful, Moira.  And you too Ellen.  We should all be careful."<br/><br/>Father Burgundy nodded with Dr. Grace's last statement.  Moira's eyes drifted back to the centerpiece on the table and she nodded.  Be careful.  Those two words were the single most helpful and most aggravating words she'd ever heard in her life.  She knew that caution was important, but she ached to piece together this mystery and solve the puzzle.  She would simply try to hold in her madness until there was nowhere else left to turn, if it ever even got that far.<br/><br/>After some further discussion, the meeting was adjourned with the promise of meeting again, same time and place next week.  Moira said her goodbyes to Wesley and Dr. Grace, the first ones to leave, and lingered with the other three.<br/>