God, the pumps they must have had.We checked out the visitor center and were disappointed that the dam tours were closed for the season, but we did si...t and watch a couple videos of building the dam and how it had transformed Eastern Washington from dry sagebrush into lush farmland.After our two-hour sojourn in the visitor center, we looked for a vantage point to watch the laser light show on the face of the dam. We found a little overlook about a half-mile away and probably a couple of hundred. "Why are we here?" Paul asked as Jennifer pressed the buttons B4 and the machine slid back into the wall and revealed a secret passage behind it.Keeping silent, Paul followed down the corridor to a staircase and reached and underground river. 'Guess this is it then. A dead end.' "We have rubber rafts tied over in the shadows." Marcia said as they all climbed aboard and waited for Paul to join them.As they rowed across to the far shore, Paul found a giant cheerleading statue come up from the. “Yes indeed. I am responsible for the creature. She must not be harmed in any way, physically or mentally. If she becomes distressed at any time you will desist. Disobey me and there will be consequences gentlemen. Do I make myself clear?”There was a ripple of assent from the room.“Some may say that the distress of the virgin makes it all the more delicious. I take it you disagree Clara?”It was the Reverend who had spoken, and Clara De Voillet fixed him with a steely stare. So much so that the. I waited near the door as she made a pit stop and we were off. She seemed preoccupied as we headed north out of the city."Where are we going?" I asked.She gave my hand a quick squeeze and said, "Nona's." I've never been there." You'll like it, I promise," she said.We were almost at Garrison Dam before Connie turned onto a side road and headed west. About ten minutes later, we parked in front of a large white mansion, complete with columns in front and multiple windows ablaze with light. Connie.