The Adept Book 3 The Templar Treasure - Plot & Excerpts
Drawn back toward self-awareness, he oriented toward the voice, swimming languidly upward through milky layers of translucent light toward a distant point of brightness which was the present moment in time. The sensation was effortless, even agreeable. He broke the surface with a slight start and opened his eyes to find Sir John Graham crouching at his knees, gazing up at him. “Welcome back,” said his counterpart. “How do you feel?” “All right,” he said, darting a glance at McLeod to assure himself that the inspector likewise was all right. “Good Lord, you must have taken me deep! I don’t remember a thing.” “I thought that might be the case,” Sir John said, reaching out a hand to Caitlin, who put a tiny tape recorder in it. “We routinely tape our sessions when we know we’re apt to get past-life regressions—and this time, it’s particularly fortunate that we did so. Sometimes it’s difficult enough for four people to remember what one subject was saying; but for three people to remember the words of two, especially given the nature of your conversation, begins to get even more complicated.
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