She knew that he would be leaving her alone on the island once more and would probably never see him again. Neither one looked forward to the prospect... before them. "Oh Mark, tomorrow you are going to be leaving and I will be here all alone again. I don't think I can bear it! What am I going to do here without you?" Jennifer said, a tear running down her cheek. "You came here to get away from drama and now I have fallen in love with you. I didn't mean to - I knew you were only here for a short. " "Yes!" Walter shouted. "That's it! A potion to make me irresistible to my heart's desire." "Is that what ye really want? It will cost ye." "Yes!" Walter shouted again, annoyance clearly evident in his voice. "I don't care what it costs. Just make the damn potion." "Ye must pay first." Walter was growing impatient. "Fine, fine," he said abruptly as he pulled his checkbook from his coat pocket. "Just name the price." Madame Ruth did, and Walter paled. He hesitated, his hands visibly shaking. " I spoke softly, "None of you have become pregnant in all the time we've been together. Maybe I'm incapable of making babies."Roya smiled sweetly, "Oh no my man, you can make babies. You'll make the best babies ever. We just didn't think you wanted any." So how do you not make babies?" I questioned."Oh, Sylphion," She answered matter-of-factly."Sylphion?" Yes. It's that fennel-like plant that kind of looks like a carrot. You know, the one we never let you eat. Women have always used Sylphion. Everything had been perfect with Emma. She had snuck around with Scott, Jean had pretended she didn’t know what they were doing, and when Scott returned to her filled with guilt she had been more than happy to allow him to use her any way he wished.And then Emma had allowed Jean to catch her and Scott in bed.Jean had tried to figure out some way to pretend like she didn’t know what they were doing (‘Oh, you two slipped and your clothing fell off! That happens!’). But she couldn’t and everything.