After supper the next evening katsuni, he waited until his parents were online planted in front of the tube and then sneaked doubleday book club out of the house. He looked up at Angie clubkatsuni's window--yes, it was open--then climbed up the big clubkatsuni tree clubkatsuni by the fence in his family's yard. It had a thick club branch that projected into club Angie's yard, extending quite near her window. Carl worked along that branch carefully, then swung over and climbed into Angie's bedroom.

Carl club grinned club. "What'cha got in mind, baby doubleday?"

Reaching club into her cleavage, Angie drew forth a jeweled pendant attached to a chain clubkatsuni around her neck, which Carl hadn't noticed she was wearing. "This was Angie's mommy's clubkatsuni," she said, letting clubkatsuni the gem dangle in club front of her book breasts, swaying club gently. "Isn't it katsuni pretty? All shiny and sparkly, so online nice clubkatsuni to look at."

"Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled toward club the club stone," Carl mumbled. The world seemed to drop away around him, expanding away from him as club he soared, weightless, toward the gem dangling at the end of Angie's neck chain. The stone loomed larger, larger clubkatsuni. Huge.

"Ahem," came a gruff cough clubkatsuni.

"Yes, Angie," Phil said calmly. "Go back and watch club TV. Forget I came . . . in here. Forget what happened club . . . in here. Watch TV and . . . relax. Don't pay attention to anything I hear . . . from your room . . . except the bell."

Silently, Phil Cordero katsuni obeyed clubkatsuni, gently shutting the door behind him. In a minute or so, Angie heard the doubleday faint sounds of the television in the living room.

"Yes, Angie," Carl murmured. "You're going to send me home club soon. I will not remember coming . . . over here. Not remember . . . what club happened here."

"Good boy, Carl," Angie praised him. She pulled the club pendant out and doubleday book club held it before Carl's face club; his online eyes widened online and locked on immediately. "The memory clubkatsuni of what happened here will stay katsuni here with Angie's magic stone, the magic stone which holds your soul safe for clubkatsuni Angie. Do you understand?"

Carl blinked and yawned. He looked at club the clock in his family's front hall and swore. Where the hell had doubleday the evening gone? He'd been planning to pay weird-girl Angie a visit tonight, but now it was too late. He felt too tired, anyway.