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E.A. <strong>Koetting</strong>/<strong>Baron</strong> <strong>DePrince</strong><br />
<strong>The</strong> <strong>Spider</strong> <strong>and</strong> the <strong>Green</strong> <strong>Butterfly</strong><br />
of the building, but the moment that she was on the<br />
sidewalk, she was seized by a stroke. John heard about this<br />
as she was being taken to the hospital, where she later died,<br />
but justified his harshness with her to himself.<br />
Unknown to John, of course, was the fact that the<br />
janitor's brother-in-law, the brother of his hospitalized<br />
wife, was a Gr<strong>and</strong> Houngan, <strong>and</strong> a feared Bocor. A day or<br />
two after the confrontation with the woman, John was<br />
leaving the office <strong>and</strong> saw a black man walking up to him,<br />
his eyes gripped in focus of his target. <strong>The</strong> black man<br />
opened his palm <strong>and</strong> blew some powder in John's face. As<br />
John coughed <strong>and</strong> tried to brush the powder off of his suit<br />
jacket, the man told him that in one year he would lose all<br />
that he cared for in life.<br />
This entire incident had vanished from John's<br />
memory until he sat across the table from <strong>Baron</strong> <strong>DePrince</strong>.<br />
"You'll be seeing the Petro Room after all,"<br />
<strong>DePrince</strong> said, st<strong>and</strong>ing. John followed him into a smaller<br />
room, his eyes widening as they entered. <strong>The</strong> room was<br />
dark, the only illumination coming from a three-legged<br />
black pot in which some sort of oil was burning. <strong>The</strong> walls<br />
were dressed in black, red, <strong>and</strong> purple cloth. On one wall<br />
was a drawing of the Three <strong>Baron</strong>s of Vodoun, <strong>Baron</strong><br />
Cemetery, <strong>Baron</strong> La Cross, <strong>and</strong> <strong>Baron</strong> Samedi, along with<br />
their Veves. On the floor beneath the Veves was a full<br />
wooden casket, over which dangled a mutilated <strong>and</strong> burnt<br />
plastic doll, looking much like a murdered infant.<br />
This room is a gateway to hell, John thought,<br />
repulsed by the sight of the thing.<br />
<strong>DePrince</strong> seemed to read his thoughts <strong>and</strong> echoed<br />
them, stating, "Yes, this is the Gateway to Hell," with a<br />
smile. "This is a power room, much like the Guinea Room,<br />
but the Petro Loa, the Evil Gods, have more power in here.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Petro are powerful in changing events of life, in<br />
bringing money, love, fame, <strong>and</strong> especially in revenge.<br />
Please, if you would, remove your shoes <strong>and</strong> your glasses."<br />
Confused, but not sure what other options he might<br />
have at that point, John took his shoes off <strong>and</strong> placed his<br />
glasses in his pocket. <strong>DePrince</strong> directed him to sit in a<br />
chair. Using the bones <strong>and</strong> the flaming bowl in the Guinea<br />
Room, <strong>DePrince</strong> had been given the name of the Loa that<br />
the Bocor had called upon to place the curse on John. He<br />
drew the Veve of this Loa on the floor in the Petro room<br />
<strong>and</strong> called it down into this world.<br />
John began to tremble lightly, which quickly<br />
became light tremors or convulsions, his head snapping<br />
sharply backwards, <strong>and</strong> finally falling down, his chin<br />
resting on his chest. John's eyes moved up to meet<br />
<strong>DePrince</strong>, his head lifting slightly, <strong>and</strong> he spoke, not in the<br />
timid <strong>and</strong> beaten tone that he had used when he entered the<br />
shop, but instead in a forced <strong>and</strong> throttled voice that<br />
seemed to be forcing itself from his throat.<br />
"Amends must be made to the one who has been<br />
harmed. <strong>The</strong> woman has died, but her husb<strong>and</strong> still suffers.<br />
Find him <strong>and</strong> give him this last year's pay in return, as if he<br />
had never been released. Employ him again in your<br />
service, <strong>and</strong> all that you have lost will be returned. Only<br />
when these wrongs have been made right will this curse<br />
reverse itself."<br />
With a gasp, the spirit was gone, <strong>and</strong> John shook his<br />
head, wondering what had happened. He had simply lost<br />
consciousness, not remembering anything that had come<br />
from his own mouth. <strong>DePrince</strong> informed him of the spirit's<br />
advice <strong>and</strong> sent him on his way to rebuilding his life.<br />
John returned to <strong>DePrince</strong> a while later, letting him<br />
know that he had found the janitor, had paid him a year's<br />
salary, <strong>and</strong> had reinstated his employment. Days later, his<br />
attorney called to announce that all charges had been<br />
dropped against him in a court case that had siphoned away<br />
most of his money. His divorce was finalized without<br />
incident, <strong>and</strong> he began to collect another, more firm<br />
clientele base than he had ever had before. One of his first