Secondly, last night I remembered an ill cult rite which involved the ARCH FIEND…and ROZ giggling about that one…a bishop called WILLIAMSON…he was a Catholic…and high up…I do not know the pecking order in the Catholic church…perhaps arch-bishop…hence the arch-fiend tag…that is what TODDY and RIMINGTON called him, in all seriousness…which was probably why ROZ was laughing…her Catholic schoolgirl past…

It was the year that I was to begin Solihull 6th form again…and I had just met up with GILL…who had asked me round to his house, on the tannoy system…whilst his family were ’out’ for an unspecified amount of time…or else he would never have dared.

I turned up there…we sat and chatted on his bedroom floor and I asked him for photo albums…he said that they didn’t have any (in fact they had his school photos etc but he didn’t want to show me them at first - they were downstairs, hidden away in a drawer) - but eventually took out a set of colour prints of the BROOKS boys on some holiday…and also one of him as a small boy with glasses, crawling out of a tent…how adorable…anyway, we realised that it was ’love’…the first time, we kissed…since whenever…and then…we heard somebody let themselves in downstairs…I hid behind the bedroom door…and MR FLETCHER walked in…he asked GILL what was going on…GILL nodded to the door and FLETCHER found me and boomed at me…what the hell was I doing there…I grabbed GILL’s hand and pulled him out of the room, downstairs and out the front door…without a key I might add…we had no idea where to go next, after running a bit…but as we were walking down the road he said… that his best friend lived nearby…so we invited ourselves in…

By about 5pm in the evening…GILL tranced out in what appeared to be a DIABETIC fit…and his best friend didn’t know what to do…so I organised some milky tea and buttered toast…and GILL came too again…then his best friend’s parents came home…they wanted to know what was going on (somebody had left the milk out of the fridge) and the boys explained that GILL had had a turn but he was all right now…the parents phoned his parents but still nobody home…so it was decided that GILL could stay the night, Saturday night…GILL’s parents and his sister didn’t return until 6pm the next day…so GILL stayed at his best friend’s house for that period of time, helped him with his Science homework upon the Sunday etc etc…

During the above period of time…I left at just after 6pm in the evening to walk home…I ‘knew’ that GILL was ‘safe’ by that point in time…GILL had learnt how to block TODDY on the tannoy…he was telepathically telling him ‘I don’t know where I am’ so that TODDY couldn’t track him down.

The above was necessary because the boy who was then substituted for GILL - was raped and then murdered by this ‘arch-fiend’.

Once off the above list - GILL wasn’t put back onto it. RIMINGTON was to say that even ‘straight A students’ were two a penny…GILL wasn’t unique…and he had been put upon a sacrificial list.

ROZ and I were to remote-view it all, decades later on…to see TODDY drunk, on the GILL’s tannoy desk after the ill cult sacrifice…pleading with GILL to reply…but he wouldn’t…eventually TODDY got up, went to the window and said to the darkness outside that the WISE CROW had ‘flown the coup’ and there was nothing he could do about it.