Please drop your pants.” Sasha directed.“What?”“You get one more chance Mr. David, DROP YOUR PANTS.” Sasha demanded.In my head, I thought if...this was even legal to ask but needing the job I complied. I unbuckled my pants, undid the clasp, and unzipped letting my pants fall to the floor around my ankles.Sasha used her index finger to beckon Tina to come over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently. “Tina, check out Mr. David. I want to make sure he ‘measures up’.” Sasha said with a. “Was it from a soldier from the fort?” I asked, to which she nodded. “It is to tell me that my request has been prepared and I can go over at any time, correct?”She nodded with a laugh and wished us a good afternoon. We made our way over to the fort and I was pleased to start seeing a more pleasant demeanor in the townspeople. There was still a lingering fear and apprehension of what could happen at the next blood moon, but they seemed confident we could handle it. A few even greeted us as we. It was obviousthat there was no way that we could turn back, so we decided to make thebest of the situation. We decided that we had to move. Evanstown was justtoo small to expect that we could fit in. We emptied all our bankaccounts, sold the few stocks which we owned and found that we had gaineda fortune of $27,567.56. Hardly enough to live out the rest of our lives,but more than enough to start over someplace new. We no longer had anyclothes which fit properly, so we dressed in some work-out. “I get the point,” Penelope says under her breath.“Excuse me?” Remfrey asks. “I may be a little on the dead side, but I still have my hearing. I do say, are you talking to me or someone else? My eyes aren’t what they used to be.”“I said: I assume you helped me,” the witch quickly lies.“I did, I did,” he says with a smile. “You were laying there, un conscious. You’re damn well lucky the satyrs didn’t find you, or the fairies for that matter.”The mention of both brings a smile on her face. “Why’s.