Marquette, Undisclosed Date.

　　A familiar tug.

　　I jump up, sending my office chair banging against the wall. No. No no no no no no not that thing again. No! I refuse!The author`s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.

　　"Bind. Counter. Sever. Come on, work, dammit!"

　　None of my efforts bear fruit. I end up muttering insults against fate, the spheres and whatever is causing this horrible phenomenon but to no avail.

　　It will happen.

　　I am being summoned again.