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In Over Her Head by Elsie Russell - Parnasse.com

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states... The light spirit. When it emerges, one may see a white light.<br />

Bells, cymbals, through the ears. Not strong enough to break through<br />

the Celestial pass." A little farther down, "Facing a Wall. All things<br />

finished, you sit in your little niche. The light body rides on violet<br />

energy. Yin and yang are one." Whoa! What was the catalyst? She<br />

closed the book, shut her eyes. Opened them and saw him <strong>com</strong>ing out<br />

of the room, taking Ula's bag in for her.<br />

They took a cab to the Crillon, where he'd successfully made<br />

reservations. <strong>Head</strong> back on the greasy vinyl, he began snoring. She<br />

ached and was famished. The floodlit monuments flashed <strong>by</strong> until they<br />

swerved around the Ferris wheel and one of those Egyptian obelisks<br />

that seemed a favorite souvenir for European despots. Newly reopened<br />

after extensive renovation, the hotel could just as easily been in<br />

Las Vegas. Two doormen in fancy costumes ushered them along a<br />

shiny black and white marble floor past the gift shop and a glitzy wall<br />

of diamond bling. From the elevator they went down a long rose and<br />

cream striped corridor to the door of their suite, the best one, fit for<br />

kings.<br />

"Maybe a bath?"<br />

"Yes, the germs."<br />

"Bubbles?"<br />

"Many bubbles, yes."<br />

Next day it was back at the hospital, back on those nasty seats<br />

with Ula drifting in and out of consciousness, asking for Sandro.<br />

Around lunchtime, Dick visited, hurrying past Penny to Ula's room<br />

where Sandro was certainly holding her hand. When both men emerged<br />

from the room, Dick quickly disappeared to a bathroom, and Sandro<br />

turned to Penny. "Why don't you go in now. I return soon."<br />

Ula was all wrapped up in blankets and sheets like a mummy,<br />

the oxygen hose discreetly in her nostrils.<br />

"Are you reading the book?"<br />

"Yeah. I see why you got it for me."<br />

Ula coughed and shut her eyes. Penny let her rest and sat in the<br />

chair, which was more <strong>com</strong>fortable than the ones out in the waiting<br />

room, and read her book.<br />

Sandro returned alone around three, and it was already getting<br />

dark. Dick had taken him out to lunch and he was pretty drunk. He<br />

washed his face in Ula's sink and drank a couple glasses of water from<br />

her carafe, gulping down water that Penny suspected was from the<br />

faucet.<br />

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