. do it, but something stopped me.”“What do you mean?”“I don’t know – something ... happened and I found I couldn’t do it. At least not ...hat day.”Col knelt there, holding my hands and staring off into the distance.He squeezed my hands to get my attention and locked my eyes with his. “You have to promise me something.”“What?”“Willi, you have to promise me that you won’t do this again.”I took a deep breath. The desert of my remembered life stretched years-long ahead of me.“Col, I don’t know that. I was cold, so cold. Something was... using me... speaking, it didn't hurt; it was just as if I was a passenger." She said"And what do you remember?" Sir Bartholomew pressed her."I'm not sure, only the term Grand Marshal... what does that mean?" She said looking at Sir Bartholomew."It's an old term from years ago, I... inherited it! How do you feel?" Sir Bartholomew sounded concerned as Veronica started to turn white."I'm okay, just a little bit... bit..." Veronica blacked out again.Sandra. More

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