"That’s a beautiful story." Tina said.

"How can it not be. It’s about me." Callie said. "Well partly." She flopped down on the couch next to Bette.

"I see you are still wearing my necklace." Shane said.

"She never takes it off." Bette said.

"I have dreams about you. Not so much as I did when I was little but still. That’s why I recognized you when I saw you at The Planet." Callie said.

"That still doesn’t it explain why you got so upset today or why we can separate the kids." Tina said to Bette.

"You can’t separate us because we need each other. We draw off of each other. You separate us and we lose part of ourselves. Will and I have never felt entirely whole until we met Jack, and as for why Mom got so upset. . . . .(Callie looked at Bette) . . . . . I don’t know the words." Callie said.

"It’s okay Cal you don’t have to." Bette said.

"No she deserves to know." Callie said standing up.

"I can tell her." Bette said.

"No. I have to show her." Callie said from the kitchen. She pulled a large bowl out of the cabinet and filled it with water. She walked slowly back into the living room. She sat the bowl down on the coffee table. "Tina I lied to you when I said I could scry, I’m sorry. I just don’t want to be singled out."

"It’s okay Callie I understand." Tina said.

"Callie you shouldn’t hide who you are." Shane said.

"But if people only knew what I am capable of they would be afraid of me with good reason." Callie said. The three women looked at her. "What I am going to show is hard to watch, but it’s the only way I know how to do this." Callie said she touched her finger in the water. Colors swirled around in the bowl and slowly began to take shape. Tina and Shane leaned forward to see what was unfolding in the bowl. Callie leaned back into Bette’s arms as tears ran down her face. Bette held onto her and brushed the hair out of her face.