He contemplated using different sources unsure if learning more from others would ruin his progress but he had to confirm plausibility. He began takin... secret classes on his scroll the last he wanted was knowledge of his efforts known it could ruin his window of opportunity if this developed skill is attained only for it to be worthless if others were aware of it or worst gives his friends more ammo to laugh at.Jaune Arc the team leader of JNPR has been feeling rather down recently. During the. And found himselffloating up through the ceiling, now looking down on the roof of hishouse. He heart leapt into his throat, as he flailed in mid air. Okay, anout of body experience was one thing, but right now he had to be franklyhallucinating. He could see cars going down the street... or could hejust hear them, and his slumbering mind was filling in the blanks? Hedidn't think he was dreaming. Dreaming people don't think "am Idreaming?" for a start. Well, whatever this was, he should enjoy it. There can be no delay and I can’t give you a second longer. Clark, I want you to oversee this. OK?”“Absolutely,” Clark said, happy at being offered such a high-profile assignment.“I’m not going to bullshit you,” Phil said, looking hard at the man. “Everyone in this room has put their heart and soul into this project. I know you have, too. You’ve all done amazing work but none of it is going to make a bit of difference if we don’t get this back to the MPAA by Halloween.”“You’ve got to quit. Surrounding the block was a semi-circle of candles in tall candle-holders. The back of the stage was also filled with sconces and candleholders, so that the stage had a soft but intense glow.But most of that glow was focused on the block in the center – making it look less like a simple stone block, and more like an altar.Sandy was observing all of this from the back of the room where she stood, her feet hobbled, and her collar attached to a leash. Standing just in front of her was Eve, who was.