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This
is
a
drug
they
feed
me
,
Jessica
told
herself
.
But
it
was
unlike
any
other
drug
of
her
experience
,
and
Bene
Gesserit
training
included
the
taste
of
many
drugs
.
Chani
’
s
features
were
so
clear
,
as
though
outlined
in
light
.
A
drug
.
Whirling
silence
settled
around
Jessica
.
Every
fiber
of
her
body
accepted
the
fact
that
something
profound
had
happened
to
it
.
She
felt
that
she
was
a
conscious
mote
,
smaller
than
any
subatomic
particle
,
yet
capable
of
motion
and
of
sensing
her
surroundings
.
Like
an
abrupt
revelation
—
the
curtains
whipped
away
—
she
realized
she
had
become
aware
of
a
psychokinesthetic
extension
of
herself
.
She
was
the
mote
,
yet
not
the
mote
.
The
cavern
remained
around
her
—
the
people
.
She
sensed
them
:
Paul
,
Chani
,
Stilgar
,
the
Reverend
Mother
Ramallo
.
Reverend
Mother
!
At
the
school
there
had
been
rumors
that
some
did
not
survive
the
Reverend
Mother
ordeal
,
that
the
drug
took
them
.
Jessica
focused
her
attention
on
the
Reverend
Mother
Ramallo
,
aware
now
that
all
this
was
happening
in
a
frozen
instant
of
time
—
suspended
time
for
her
alone
.
