Some people were not happy to be shifted. However, the crowd all realised it wasn’t a good idea to crowd the King and soon settled down. King Harold...got out of the carriage and the crowd cheered. He was a popular ruler.When he helped Willow down, the crowd went silent. They stared at her then bowed as if on cue. Even the King was surprised by their actions. Then he stood back and looked at Willow, in her beautiful silver white dress and the little yellow flowers in her hair that seemed to. He's right... he's right to treat me like this... I DESERVE IT!Her life with Ike had been bad enough before... but now after her experiences with her father, Tricia knew it would get worse and worse unless she could do something to change everything. She was worried that she was in need of psychiatric care... why else would she have done those incestuous things... why else would she now be doing what Ike told her to do! She really did feel insane there kneeling up on the bed. All she could. She refastened her sword and strode from the room, full of purpose.Assembling a class was easier than she feared. From the ranks of the elders she found a handful who’d been Riders in their day, including one who’d been an instructor. When Éowyn explained her plan he straightened, a warrior too-long forgotten asked to serve once last time, and proudly offered the sword he’d always kept sharp. Even as he limped through the camp he cut an impressive figure; long grey hair whipping in the wind,. It had been an unusually slow night. Normally, we had several trucks come and go during the night. They would drop an empty trailer in the lot and pick up a trailer that had been loaded the previous day by the warehouse personnel. Or, they would simply stay in the lot to be loaded or unloaded the next day.Tonight however, I had no paperwork for any outbound loads, and none had been brought in. It was shaping up to be a very boring night.Then a bright red Peterbilt with a nationally known.