“I’m going to keep you here,” she said. “As a prisoner. For a while. Until you’re quieter.” “You’re mad. You’re not keeping me anywhere.” “I have chains waiting for you. David, Louis—you will help me. “What is this? You two, you dare? Chains, we are talking about chains? What am I, Azazel cast into the pit? Memnoch would get a good laugh at this, if he hadn’t turned his back on me forever!”
