Swarta stroked my favorite toy, and said, "We don't believe you but we do expect some attention to reassure some lingering anger." My practical Derwen...merely asked me what I wanted to eat.After a brief interlude, we dressed and strolled around the garden in the late afternoon sun whilst the kitchen made me some food.Sitting down to eat, Tharin and Grimm joined us as they related details about the manhunt for the two escaped assassins. One of them was killed in the nearby fishing village, but in. Sung got dressed and paid me a really handsome fee for my evening out and I gave him my personal number for any future needs. I walked him to the door in my robe and gave him a little peck on the cheek as he left. I noticed some movement in the hallway as Mr. Sung made his way to the elevator and watched as Lamar walked toward my room. It was nearly Midnight and I asked him what he was doing tonight. He looked a little upset and asked if we could talk. I just knew that this talk was going to be. That damned knife blade caught me in my left arm pretty deeply, but not enough to do permanent damage. It was on the backswing, and only the first recurved part of the blade was sharp. It dragged a bit before cutting me, which was damned lucky. If it had been the full cutting edge the full length of the blade, I would probably have lost my arm!Bob went berserk when he saw the galoot try to cut me that way and started shooting. Bob put five bullets into the knife wielder's chest and would have. I didn't even care what the destinationwas, I just wanted to be gone.***The train came to a more controlled stop somewhere. I could hear peopleoutside, one of them mentioned a dragon. The outer door of the traincar opened, and I ducked out of sight again. I had to decide whether ornot I was going to hop off the train here - and potentially kill thisman - or get off elsewhere."Can you believe this? Somebody dumped some mannequins back here!" Theman picked up one of the limbs. "Good ones, too..