??. Back and Here Again.

Marquette, Undisclosed Date.
 
A familiar tug.
 
I jump up, sending my office chair banging against the wall. No. No no no no no no not that thing again. No! I refuse!
 
“Bind. Counter. Sever. Come on, work, dammit!”
 
None of my efforts bear fruit. I end up muttering insults against fate, the spheres and whatever is causing this horrible phenomenon but to no avail.
 
It will happen.
 
I am being summoned again.