“OKAY, HERE COMES A KNOT!” Clotho shouted, looking petrified. “Just don’t get shocked again!” Lachesis shouted, holding her hands in the air and out of the way of the thread. “I don’t wanna look! I can’t look!” Atropos shouted, closing her eyes with her hands. “KEEP WEAVING!” Moon shouted at the hysterical fates, and the Creator started pacing the chapel floor. “You are going to walk right through the ceiling! Stop that.” Moon reprimanded him and folded her arms together in front of her waist, carefully watching the scenes play out in front of her. THE NOTE FLOATED DOWN in a blue flame and appeared on Lucille’s desk, attracting everyone’s attention. Lucille was the first to want to pick it up when everyone shouted for her to stop. “Something about this doesn’t feel right.” Pearl looke