Ballows called a stop to the class wide warm up session. When everyone had settled down, he asked for volunteers to go first. We saw several of the el...venth graders hands go up, and we heard Mr. Ballows call out, “Jennifer, Christy, thanks for volunteering. You’re up.” Sam and I both smiled at seeing Jennifer Rathje with her tenor sax and Christy Falcon, an alto saxophonist stand up at their seats and start in on a snappy jazz oriented creation.When I looked back at Samantha, she softly. I thought of the wave of healing I had felt when Jen was first healed, “could someone go get Jen? I have an idea.”Both Cat and Sam frowned but it was Jen that spoke up, “as long as it does not involve you blowing yourself up, I am right here.”I looked as the large crowd of men John had brought moved aside. Sitting behind them was Elvan and Jen. I frowned, “Elvan I thought I told you to rest.”He smiled back at me, “I am resting and I was not the one that was just thrown through the air.”I shook. She left as Keith walked up. One look in her face and he knew. ‘What did she say to you?’ Christy didn’t answer, she walked pass him. He followed as he said good night to some of the other guys. Landon and Oryan were on duty and noticed her countenance. Even those two guys were aware of the treatment she received from her new supervisor. Leslie Matthews was a bitter spiteful woman. She had no business in the position that she held. Many believed something nefarious occurred. Oryan stopped her,. He looked around and found himself in the four post bed in the expensive apartment that was beyond anything he could imagine. A sigh left his lips as he knew that everything wasn’t a dream, it was real. The only thing that peaked his interest at the moment however was who or what he would need to deal with to form this new contract that would allow him to use fire magic like Miss. Bradley. His thoughts were pulled away when the sudden smell of bacon entered his lungs, and just.