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Now, since I have no assistant I will be needing one of you to bare your body before my magical touch. To ensure no funny business.. blindfolded by volunteer...spun around... John pulls a bow from his sleeve before throwing his head back and coughing up an arrow. Before anyone realizes what's happening, he's already drawn and fired an arrow into the crowd. A strange, breaking scream belies the location of his target. A woman, more a grown girl, is frozen with her arms half raised and her terrified wide eyes fixed intently on the arrow shaft penetrating her left breast. Damn, right through the heart! It seems much easier to think of the target without acknowledging the humanity. As John ambles down the aisle in her direction the girl begins to tremble. "Don't worry, you'll be OK" he calls on his way. As he reaches her chair he speaks again: "Now, since this is a barbed arrow there's no way it's coming out the way it went in." Reaching around to the back of the chair, he seems to grasp something and the arrow moves further into her body! The expression on her face is even more incredulous as she watches the tail end enter her skin and disappear from view. John's hand returns from behind the chair with a light grasp on the arrow it now bears. He closes her still raised hand around the shaft as he gently helps her stand up. "A souvenir! And you haven't even made it to the stage yet..." A hesitant laugh follows this comment as they make their way forward. The girl hasn't taken her eyes from her breast as he asks her name. Suddenly staring at him she breathes: "Sarah."