4 hours later I decided I was going to visit both Lola and Rick at thecollege. I walked in unannounced, and walked up to Lola's desk."I've come to see...Professor Watkins," I said in my most professionalvoice.Lola looked at me and stood up at her desk. "And who are you, and what isthis in reference to?" I took off my sunglasses and shook my now longauburn hair. "My name is Miss Sabrina Langton and I want to talk toRick."To say she was surprised would be an understatement. I went to Elaine'sand. I could tell there was some sort of closure between Shani and Larry. Dad knew it too. I considered him for a few moments. Maybe, Amanda had something to add but it was easy to ignore her.“So, someone famous?” I said to Larry. He was putting down his empty glass. I took two large mouthfuls to keep up.“This is what I’ve been missing,” Shani announced in self-effacing mockery. I turned and decided I also wanted to play with a bit of sarcasm. What’s the point of having a brother if you don’t tear. Mann/Aaron removed his finger and Rük began to hyperventilate from the intensity of the pain.The pain of the memory forced Mann to his knees as white-hot pain lanced through his head. Dropping the dagger to the ground, he grabbed his head with both hands and tried to slow his breathing and wrestle control of his consciousness from the pain. Finally pushing the pain down until it finally stopped, he continued his deep cleansing breaths and located his center before reaching for the dagger and. .. or so everyone thought.“Dave?” said Mr. Witt“William?” said the Colonel, as they met in a touristy bar.Both of them said, “Well, I’ll be damned,” and tried to beat each others shoulders off.Rounds were bought. Remembrances and lies flowed as fast as the drinks. Two old friends met by chance ... or not. After the pleasantries had passed, and too many drinks had passed too, Good old Dave put a shoulder to Good old Bill’s stomach and, ascertaining Good old Bill’s direction, threw him over his.