, [she sighs].
+Jessica: yes [she sighs].
+<s id="mephiqoleth-does-his-magic" title="Mephiqoleth does his magic">
+[Selena is wearing a backpack full of various trip utilities and wears a pouch
+bag, and approaches the cupboard of Mephiqoleth. She opens it. Mephiqoleth is
+Mephiqoleth: I see you are ready, Mageia.
+Selena: yep! Got my traveller's checks, some dollars, my mobile, my passport,
+some water, some snacks. Not sure if they will help with surviving The Amber,
+Mephiqoleth: I could have used my conjuring spells to conjure it for you.
+Selena: well, as someone who saw enough of your demons' lot's shenanigans,
+<b>and</b> some episodes of Sabrina, there's no way I will trust such magically
+Mephiqoleth: you may be right. Magic can be a double-edged sword.
++++: but back to business. Are you sure you want me to teleport you to the
+Selena: positive. Do your worst!
+Mephiqoleth: fair enough.
+[Mephiqoleth raises his hands and says in Hebrew, as the Hebrew letters (in
+the modern Hebrew alphabet) appear on the highlighted floor, with a darkened
+room and the Hebrew letters of the spoken message expand outward.]
+Mephiqoleth: אלוהי אברהם, יצחק ויעקב, שגר את באפי מאגיה, הקוטלת, אל… [The god of Abraham, Yitzhak and Yaakov, please teleport Buffy Mageia, The Slayer, to…]
+Mephiqoleth: … האמבר. [The Amber]
+<s id="selena-in-the-amber" title="Selena in the Amber">
+[ Seen through Selena's Eyes, the scenery morphs into the untidy living room
+of, in midday, in a “villa" in Ramat Aviv Gimel, Tel Aviv. The birds are
+tweeting outside and there's a feeling of tranquility. ]
+[Cut to Selena inside the house. She looks around]
+Selena: that's the Amber? It's pretty nice here. Hope I'm not trespassing.
+[The door gets unlocked and opens. Mrs Mendelssohn enters.]
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: [startled] why hello there. Who might you be?
+Selena: oh, Selena Mandrake. At your service! Nice to meet you [she approaches her and extends her hands.]
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: nice to meet you: Mrs. Catherine Mendelssohn.
+Selena: nice to meet you. Just a question: [she looks around] where am I?
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: in the Mendelssohn residence.
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: Tel Aviv.
+Selena: Tel Aviv, Israel?
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: indeed.
+Selena: oh cool! [ She wears her cap hat. ]
++++: I heard Israel looks the best in the spring.
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: yes, it does.
+Selena: well, good bye. I'm going to go. Farewell.
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: good bye.
+Mrs. Mendelssohn: [to herself] what a strange girl. Better have a talk with
+Yaron about inviting his friends over.
+<s id="selenas-impressions-from-Israel" title="Selena’s impressions from Israel">
+[ Selena is standing in the living room holding a remote control to the
+television showing photos from her trip to Israel. ]