Obliviousness to any discomfort -- or other emotion -- that Genie might be feeling, Urd focused on guiding his shot. Her hands holding his on the club, she swung back and hit the ball. It jumped up in a high arc out of the tall grass and weeds and bounced on the green, rolling into the hole on a smooth, even line. "Ah! There we go," Urd said, smiling brightly at Genie as she moved back. "Did you see how it's done? You just need to let it flow. Clear any thoughts about how you might miss or screw up."