[Bovice]

Holden looked down at the floor, "You didn't talk to me about my mother." He said flinching. He shook his head, "Don't comment to that. You.." He trailed off as he lost his concentration. He rubbed his head, "What did you say?" He asked going over the conversation in his head. "I suddenly have the feeling you'll go weaseling behind my back to be turned." He whispered Solomon's sentence.

He paused for a moment trying to figure out what Solomon meant by that. He looked at Solomon, "I wouldn't do that Solomon. At least I don't think I would." He said pausing for a few moments. His thoughts were getting jumbled up, "Grr I can't think." He said grasping his head. He looked up to Solomon, "I wouldn't go behind you back to get turned. I will be turned when you say I'm ready." He said pausing again. "And the way I can't keep my thoughts together is showing that I'm not ready right now." Holden said closing his eyes as he thought.

"You will when they get back." Seth said with a small sigh. "Mystic, I'm here to drop off Melody. Holden and Solomon are talking right now." He said looking around the house.