From now on anything taken out of here will be signed for and make sure the signature is readable and followed by the officer's badge number and unit....Do not let anyone in here without me being with them or you escorting them at all times. I want the list this afternoon and then we will decide what will be sold at auction and what will be destroyed or burned. Who is the night clerk and how many sets of keys are there for this room and who has them?" I don't know how many keys are out there. I. I went back to the counter, and opened it curiously. "Such a beautiful girl shouldn't wear such a sad face," was all it said. I was stunned. Two days later, I got called down to the office at school, to find someone had left brownies with my name on them, no one knew who did it. I was on my way home, and something caught my eye as I was walking. It was graffiti on an old building. "Jordan Jamie Ross, you are so beautiful, in every way," in his curvy, scratchy handwriting. It looked new, I. " And you pulled the pilot out and saved his life," Whitworth added. "The camera angle is bad, plus the distance, but even so, it's obvious you were carrying the pilot when you came out of that copter." He would have done the same for me," the Prime argued. Then quickly changing the subject, "He hit his face and head really hard. Diana tells me that the Ship said it would take a while, but the Chamber will heal him."Whitworth, as he had already done several times, took a piece of cheese and put. A pleasure to meet you as well, young Flare Spaldron." My pleasure as well, Sir." Flare answered, giving the old master a bow."You are just about back to the way you looked when I was little." I said. "And where did you acquire this old fellow?" This is Legend. Like me, he is old and past living the life he was first given. Though his path to here is not so interesting as mine. Still he is happy to serve the me that I am, and the me I will be, and together we are a good match for the road.