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Safely back at his office, Helm and his patient are visited by The Queen.
You do not have permission to kill anyone else for me. Understand? Only God holds the power of life and death. God and doctors, Doctor. Point to The Queen.
Still stinging, Helms turns back to find his patient and the mask have disappeared. ...lending new meaning to the term "lost to followup." The mask is finally returned to its sacred rest before the dead face of the Shaman's father.
The wind sings the song of two fathers this night. They sing that the truth is a scorpion, dancing at your feet. You must take great care. The honored fathers witness silently their two beloved orphans.
 Honor Thy Father...page nine