There is a bill to drop it to twelve that is being given a good chance of passage this year. Before last year, the age of consent had been sixteen for...decades." He paused. "There is an old song that was popular just as I was a teen with a line, 'The Times, They are A-Changing.'" He paused again. "It was true then. It's true now." The bell rang. He did that so often that you knew it was intentional. Sarah and I had learned to listen carefully to the last words. They were a summation and usually. Williams watched the fat man walk into the gift shop alcove in the back corner of St. Patrick’s Cathedral, and slowly, quietly, pursued him. Francis, though he preferred Frank, didn’t know why he followed the man. There was nothing particularly interesting about him. It was hard to tell what ethnicity he was, since his face was covered in half green and half white makeup, and his hair was dyed an obscene orange—which is what one expected to see on St. Patrick’s Day. The rest of his body,. That the others were the real enemy mattered little to Marcus, orders were orders and Marcus trusted his orders as the one who gave them was worthy of the highest trust.Finally it happened, the ambush Marcus had been observing for the last five hours opened up on the approaching squad. Marcus admired the training of the squad as within a second of realising they were under attack they'd deployed into a defensive line with a three man skirmish maniple pushing forward in a flanking manoeuvre. It. I walked downstairs with the mask in my hand and grabbed my long jacket.“ow ow Mrs. Sanders you going to meet up with Mr. sanders?” one of Hannah’s friends asked.“something like that dear, enjoy your night” as I put the jacket over my bare shoulder and wrapped it closed. I stepped down the front stairs and noticed a man waiting outside a town car.“Mrs. Sanders I am here to take you to the party” he said as he opened the door. I walked I’ve and sat in the back. “thank you” I got the hotel and.