" He couldn't have been over fifteen or sixteen," Lester said. "Harter really beat him bad." What do we do with Harter?" I asked."You're the Captain,"...Mark said. "If you say hang him, we'll hang him. If you want to get all legal about it, we could have a trial." Well, for the time being, let's just make sure he doesn't get away. Could you get someone to tie him up and then watch him until things calm down?"Mark agreed that he'd get Jim Crockett to do it since we weren't going to need any. We fight as a group. If you were students, you would have kept running laps around the damn complex all night once we made it back here. You four endangered us all with that charge."The four fighters cringed under Janelle's chastisement. Bear argued, "The day was won. They were only orcs," he argued weakly, his voice trailing off as Janelle's withering stare bored into him."Only orcs — in a forest full of other monsters!" Janelle's voice steadily rose in volume until she shouted the last word.. I told her my history professor was someone I thought she would enjoy getting to know, and I knew he was Jewish from some of the talks we had. She laughed and said, “I’d love to meet him, although I may already know him since there are only three synagogues in this town.” We set it up that I’d ask if he’d talk with Beth about being an adjunct professor since he had previously been an adjunct. When we got back to the room we snuggled as we watched a movie, then went to bed. Beth was very direct. Apparently in opposition to Jim. Finally, Linda gasped rather loudly...apparently exasperated with their conversation. She leaned forward and opened her eyes and took a another deep drink of her Gin and Tonic.Tom was telling me about some of the group's wild evenings at the strip club. A little later when I looked up. Linda was leaning over the table and filling her bowl with peanuts from the basket in the middle of the table. It was a bit of a reach, so she was leaning on her elbows as.