and the old church was lovely , with light streaming in the stained glass to lay bright colors across the back wall . she lost track of the time . i squeezed my eyes shut and concentrated on breathing . at some point it will be necessary for us to meet , but as of right now , i have other things to do . '' i agree that the traditional tools in these situations would likely not be effective with such a strange personality . finding our way back out of the canyons is front and center . 