The school's football team was coached by Madam Katrina. She was from Mombasa and I can only describe her as being stunning. She was just so beautiful... The team had reached the final of an inter-schools competition and the game was to be played at Greenlands. I was delegated to mark out the pitch with white lines.The big day arrived it was a Saturday afternoon. The six Madams stood in a row on the near touchline all wearing their full length flimsy red gowns. I thought that was a little strange. They will not attack the Cheyenne for a long time, and by then it may be too late for them to survive at all. If they try, it will be war and with their reduced numbers we will destroy them. No matter what happens this will cost them their survival, and help to guarantee our own."Gray Eagle looked hard at Fighting Hawk. He saw the sadness about what he had done, but he knew that he would do it all over again to save the Cheyenne people. He said, "It is good that I am the Chief of the Cheyenne. He was lacking in those areas before, not now. The only thing he may be lacking now is compassion. That’s not one of your stronger suits if there is a job to do,” Marty said.“I have another candidate who I will send you that needs your guidance. I think he will be a good one when you finish with him,” he said.“He better come around in five weeks! That is all the time I have left at the White House,” I replied.“What are you going to do with Balthazar’s computer?” Marty asked.“Get Robert to look. I hate how they do that."Let's go see a movie" I suggest there is one of those giant multi screen theaters across the parking lot.We pick a movie neither of us has seen but had been out for a little while. Since the movie had been out for a while and it was a late Tuesday there were only 4 other people in the theater and they are sitting down towards the front. I take your hand and lead you to the back row. I love the new theaters with the arm rests that raise up. Soon we are cuddled up next to.