Notes! Yes, Parke could always rely on notes. Okay, let's see. First, he needed to shuffle the deck while he thought of a certain...issue? Yes, that seemed right. He shuffled while he meditated on an important issue that had recently come to light. Not that it mattered. This wasn't going to work anyway. He didn't have some mystical psychic power.

Feeling like he did a sufficient job on the meditation, Parke stopped shuffling and looked back at hiss notes. How did one do this spread? Goodness this was confusing.

He placed a card onto the table, vertically positionede. That would be one. Then a card on top of it, horizontally positioned. Right. Two. It appeared the rest of the cards were to be placed vertically. Good. He was already confounded enough as it was. Three, four, five, and six to the right, bottom, top, and left of the first two cards. Check. Aaand... seven, eight, nine, and ten in a single straight line to the right of the others, going from bottom to top. There. Now what?