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Chapter 74

           Whatelsecouldthisbe?

           Thewomenandmenwerestaggered,black,white,black,white.Thewomen’sbeautifulgossamergownsbillowedastheyraisedintheirrighthandsgoldenorbsandcalledoutinunison,»Iwaswithyouinthebeginning,inthedawnofallthatisholy,Iboreyoufromthewombbeforethestartofday.»

           Thewomenloweredtheirorbs,andeveryonerockedbackandforthasifinatrance.Theywerereveringsomethinginthecenterofthecircle.

           Whataretheylookingat?

           Thevoicesacceleratednow.Louder.Faster.

           «Thewomanwhomyoubeholdislove!»Thewomencalled,raisingtheirorbsagain.Themenresponded,»Shehasherdwellingineternity!»

           Thechantinggrewsteadyagain.Accelerating.Thunderingnow.Faster.Theparticipantssteppedinwardandknelt.

           Inthatinstant,Sophiecouldfinallyseewhattheywereallwatching.

           Onalow,ornatealtarinthecenterofthecirclelayaman.Hewasnaked,positionedonhisback,andwearingablackmask.Sophieinstantlyrecognizedhisbodyandthebirthmarkonhisshoulder.Shealmostcriedout.Grand-père!ThisimagealonewouldhaveshockedSophiebeyondbelief,andyettherewasmore.

           Straddlinghergrandfatherwasanakedwomanwearingawhitemask,herluxuriantsilverhairflowingoutbehindit.Herbodywasplump,farfromperfect,andshewasgyratinginrhythmtothechantingmakinglovetoSophie’sgrandfather.

           Sophiewantedtoturnandrun,butshecouldn’t.Thestonewallsofthegrottoimprisonedherasthechantingrosetoafeverpitch

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