." You hear scribbling on paper. Probably from her writing it down. "Do you know how to write at least?" You nod your head. "Awesome. Now I will relea...e you, but first I need to see how you behave, ok?"Realizing this now as you try to move, you notice that your not touching the ground and that your arms and legs are stretched out leaving you widely exposed. You nod your head to play along, but responsively look down while nodding to feel something heavy and somewhat painful weighing down. So and so was pregnant again. Someone was getting married and someone else was getting divorced. The typical stuff that makes a newcomer feel like an outsider.Barb was a virtual carbon copy of her mother. Perhaps a shade taller but the same build and shape. Both were just a little over five feet tall, slender, blonde, and very little excess fat. Even the hair was styled similarly.Jack was built like a Viking. Slightly taller than Helen but broad shouldered and all muscle. He might be managing a. As for why Zax did not blast Ginlin's head off with a burst of Kinetic Force? That was because he felt the toughness of Ginlin's fangs and in his plight he was more likely to blast his arms instead. At best, he could kicked Ginlin's lower jaw with Kinetic Force, but even if he will manage to break it, the kick would first assist Ginlin's teeth to dismember his arms.The part Zax was not aware of, or to be precise, did not take into consideration, was the method of which Ginlin's body attained. ” The rest of the trip was pretty uneventful. As we climbed what I knew was the last rise before the picnic spot I said, “We’re almost there. Just over this rise. Be prepared to be amazed.” I came to the top of the rise and stopped the wagon. Before us lay a peaceful country scene. Jane gasped, “It’s beautiful James, truly beautiful. It reminds me of the idyllic country scenes I’ve read about in novels.” “Yeah!” said Tricia, “This is fantastic. Let’s go!” “I’ll stop the wagon in that flat.