Chapter 57
Michelle had to wait while Henrietta rounded up the various CABER members. Rather than being distracted by the possibility of the infinite windows on a finite amount of wall, she studied the mosaics of all Creation that Escher had built into the walls. The more she studied it, the more they bothered her.
By the time that the regulars drifted into the CABER meeting room it had moved from a bother to a real itch, but she couldn’t place her finger on it.
Mary gave her a gentle hug and a warm smile and Michelle momentarily forgot the worry digging away in the back of her thoughts.
Dionysus arrived in full voice, his wine flagon looking distinctly less than full.
“And how are my lovely ladies, today, today, and how are you ladies today?” Even when he was falling down, sotted to
