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Ally pressed the twenty-fourth floor on the west tower elevator, and pushed the ‘shut’ button as a flustered Chinese man tried to race to the closing doors. “That wasn’t very nice.” I frowned down at her. “I don’t want to be in a confined place with strangers,” Ally said, “Jake, the people I’m afraid of…they’re everywhere.” “You have some filling in to do,” I said to her, “I’m being left in the dark, and Trish has receded to her cage for now. I need some information, Ally, or I’m taking a Greyhound, and you can shoot me in the back as I leave.” “Hotel room,” Ally reaffirmed, “hotel room, and I tell you everything.” I looked at a sign that advertised the events at this once-great Vegas hotel. “August gangbang 30th 2017: Witches Convention, all magic beings of all classes mingle and seminar about the future amateur of our kind.” That explained the convention at least, but japanese who were we meeting, and why? The elevator door opened with a ding, and we stepped onto the twenty-fourth floor of the west tower. “She couldn’t afford a two-bed room,” Ally said as we walked passed the vending machines and turned to the corridor, “so we’ll be in the same bed.” “Does that bother you?” I asked, obviously thinking about the fantasies of my subconscious. “No,” Ally said, “we used to sleep in the same bed when we were kids, I don’t see how it could be different now.” She slipped the card into the slot of our room and opened the door. It occurred to me as she closed it, that we didn’t have any traveling supplies with us. Fortunately, someone had stocked the room with bags of clothes. “We’ll be staying here for the duration of the convention,” Ally said as she pawed through the clothes left for us, “and we’ll be doing it under assumed names. I’m Becky Larson, and you’re Brian Larson.” “We’re in the hotel room, Becky ,” I said with an impatient twirl of my fingers, “explain what this is all about.” “I was hoping Trish would tell you,” Ally (now Becky) frowned, “but it seemed all she did was rant at you for a while.” “She had a lot to get off her chest,” I sighed, “and I suppose I deserved some of it. Get to the point.” “We’re both witches, you and I,” Ally said, “well, at least the female half of you is. But we’re not normal witches. 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