Running on Las Vegas time. Chilli’s done what he’s only beginning to grasp, while Jo isn’t sure what must be done next.

the Officer in black– toward Clarity– a Hightop, Fire-engine Red– how to Help– deal Sealed– nor Yet the Butcher’s son– what he Might do– first, a Box– what They got wrong– the Stoney strand, the Salty sea– what’s Known, what’s Not– Rubber strikes Glass– Spit & Image– potted Cliffs– transactional Analysis– a Half-dozen Dream-catchers– how He’ll do It– the Only Mortal here– already Unlocked– a Disagreement– the Last chord