"I asked her, "So now what?"Sarah stood up. "We go on with our plans. This may change our tactics, but it doesn't change our goals. Unless, of course,...there's someone here who wants to live in a world the Dark Alliance would rule?" She looked around, giving everyone a chance to say something. No one did. "Fine. The Dark Alliance has made the first move. It's time for us to make the second." But what will that second be?"Wanda: I said, "The first thing we need is information. Someone will need. You'll find that Tracey has taken a taxi to her ex-boyfriends place.'There was a hesitation before my brother began again as if responding to my thoughts.'No it wasn't her idea it was mine, but then Saturday night's amusing little diversion was mine too wasn't it? You must remind me to tell you one day exactly what you did to the poor girl.'I felt an almost imperceptible pressure force me forwards towards the exit.'No sense hanging around here, we may as well get going.'It suddenly occurred to. It took three trips to get them all and I deposited them none too gently on the bedroom floor.I didn’t see her the whole time I was dragging the shit from her car. Odd, I’d figure she’d be nagging me the whole time telling me I wasn’t moving fast enough or I was doing it all wrong. How could you carry a bag wrong? I don’t know but she’d find a way.Deciding it was time for another drink, I hit the bar. I was in two swallows and decided to tempt fate and go find the little woman. Little. I even. " Question, First Sergeant," I posited. "What will girl cadets at the Corporal John Freeman Mackie Military School for Boys lead to? What's the end game? In chess, the end game is checkmate. What do you want to accomplish?"In the shocked silence I mentally reviewed history. The big boy service academies already take female cadets. That's good because academy graduates are more likely to gain flag rank. The big name colleges used to be male only—now the students and teachers are mostly women..