There is an imperceptible change from tsimtsum to tikun. Yesterday Magritude Feather appeared and released Sevalanz and Emelda, who stumbled off to complain to the lorry driver, who moved forward to the parking bay, thus ensuring Kolya’s safety. Yumble, unable to use his mobile crossed the roundabout and bumped into Indrek who he directed towards the Mews where he was welcomed by Felix. As a result, today the players in the grand drama have been disarmed, and all is well. Prigentia’s dreams of retaliation are dissolved. For now she is distraught, but in time, with the help of the young Kimrock she will realise that things happen, and all is for the best in the best of all possible gardens.
Tomorrow is the culmination of Prigentia’s plan of revenge. Everything is unfolding in exactly the manner that Loretta Garsten-Manir predicted. Indrek Karlosoroff is lost on the way to make peace with Felix and Frab. Sevelanz Grimple and Emelda Bush are still tied to the Great Elm (in protest), Hamentash Yumble stands by the roundabout trying to get a signal on his mobile phone, and infant genius Kolya Quinine is unknowingly walking into mortal danger by toddling along behind the articulated lorry that is unloading crates of non-Iftic beer at McGonagall’s. All is set for the final disaster. But suddenly in the midst of Oud Ramonides’ Reikarian Meditation there is a shift in the amplification of the gigul, and all changes.
