In the Heavenly Healing Spa, Jason is back in the Color Vibration therapy room being zapped vigorously by beams of canary yellow, scarlet, and an intense vermillion blue. The patient lies quietly in a loose white shirt and pants on a massage table at the far end of the small room which is painted a soothing green. Beside the table, a small counter holds a pitcher of water and several glasses. The Color Vibration machine is attached to the ceiling above Jason resembling an elaborate light fixture. Flat and oblong in shape, rows of countless uniform openings cover the surface from which waves of light emanate silently up and down the patient over and over again.
It’s not Angel Lionel who monitors him this time, but Uncle Peter, a man who resembles Jason in every way but age, right down to t
