Spoiler Alert: Then there were six
Seems like a draft, and not quite a "lost chapter" to me as well, but then again, who the heck am I?
Spoiler 2: Vanilla Fudge just doesn't taste as good as it sounds like it should taste. If one is given the option, I highly recommend a batch of fudge my mother made on (lucky you) September 3rd, 1979. Message me for coordinates. The time and space travel issue is your own.