Brothers,
The old monocle trick worked yet again, and my powers of hypnotic regression have waned not a whit since 1958! A young cipher named “Jeff Clark” has confirmed that we have a Promethean in our midst! And he’s mine for the study. I suspect the Conclave in Wales next year will be topsy-turvy when the news hits.
Clark still, I suspect, holds the very Secret of Time, but that can wait. (Ho! Ho!)
A larger threat looms on the horizon: Nicholas Blair — the very man who sold the Angelique painting to the antique store for Victoria Winters to purchase. Gentlemen, we have a Category Three for the first time since 1952, so brush up on your Enochian. I am clearing the battlefield!
HELLFIRE!
TES
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