"Peter: Lynette is a very special young woman. She's been preparing... we've been preparing this for a month." He stood up and paced slowly about the room. "She wanted to create something very special for you. I believe she has." "Will you tell me what it is already?" He shook his head slightly, "Three days of pain; severe, brutal, extreme pain." I jumped up. "No " "No. She's not ready; not for that. I refuse." He shook his head with more emphasis, "Lynette thought you would say that." I just looked at him. "She knew you would refuse her sacrifice, even though you'd like to receive her gift," Brett continued, "so she built in a safeguard, for you." "Even if you were to leave now," he turned towards me, "she would have to endure it, just the same. She made me promise her that we, Olga and I would go on with it, regardless."