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[color=00aeef][b]"They are very bright and shiney like. Is it me or do they shine or sparkle like diamonds?" Mystique spoke.[/b][/color]

"I hope that Mystique will answer her phone. It looks like our sister will be in a coma for a while. I must go back to New York for a book publishing meeting. Another book will be printed providing I sign the papers. Which I will." Dermot spoke as he pulled out his cell phone.

[b][color=00aeef]The cell phone rang and Mystique pulled out her cell phone.
"It's Dermot. I wonder what he wants....... Hello, Dermot. What is going on, my dear brother?
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"Mystique? I need to go back to New York for a book signing and I hope the second one will be ready as well. You will take good care of Fiona, won't you?"

[b][color=00aeef]"Yes, I will. Ask for a bed before you collapse with exhaustion. I'll be back in a while." she spoke.[/color][/b]

"Good. I won't be leaving until afternoon. I'll see you before then." Dermot hung up and turn to Mihnea.
"Is there a bed where I can rest for a while, please? if not I can always go to the motel."