Five minutes later, we were rolling around on the helipad as he tried to muscle his way out of my armlock, after slamming me onto the helipad. “I finally realized the source of your mutual attraction,” Saiman said, his voice dry. I looked up. He was standing a few feet away. “Do enlighten us.” Curran tried to roll into me to break the lock. Oh no you don’t. “You both think violence is foreplay.

We can do subtle," I assured her. "It's our middle name," Andrea added. For some odd reason Rene didn't look convinced.

Maybe if I prayed to Miss Marple, she’d hook me up with a clue

We should clap or something." Curran said. "She's trying so hard.

It was the kind of place you went when your earthly troubles became too much for you and you were looking for a creative way to commit suicide.

I finally realized the source of your mutual attraction," Saiman said, his voice dry. "You both think violence is foreplay.

The Oracle rose. As one, the three witches bowed. "See?" Bran jerked his thumb at the three women. "That's how a woman should treat a man. Next time you see me, I want you to do just like them.