I mean, who was going to call?After a light lunch I headed for Coolray Field for pre-game warmups. It was a dark-looking late morning in Lawrenceville...and I dreaded the possibility of going through hours of rain delays trying to get the game in. It was getaway day for the visitors from Louisville and although we had an open date on Monday, Louisville did not, so I knew they’d go to extremes to get the game in.But shortly after arriving at the park, the sky finished darkening and the rains came,. ?Marvelous you are such a toughie, I?m going to really enjoybreaking you down. I want you to fight me to I don?t want it to be easy. Itmakes the breaking that much more fulfilling when it?s done.? Gretchen smiled but it had little traces of humor to it.Gretchen was a sadist. Inflicting Pain and Misery was what she lived for andcurrently she had found her dream job. ?Well Katrina you want to tell me anything about your littlegang.? Gretchen pulled out a folded piece of paper form her pocketand. She had dedicated a new node in her matrix to translate the signals into something she could understand. At first she took her time but soon she raced through all the information she gathered. The world had changed beyond anything she had thought possible.With her new knowledge she adjusted her plans for her vessel and avatar. She gave her vessel, now a full Oracle, new instructions and was pleased to find her Oracle receptive without coercion.With a shock David woke up, he just had the sexiest. She let them break each time, but somehow took stripes in every game. She obviously wanted it that way, but I don't know why.It wasn't simple happenstance that I was there. I'd just read a feature on her. A feature written by my editor. I almost didn’t recognize her at first, because it didn't describe her the way I would. Not at all, in fact. In the photo she was half turned away, hidden behind sunglasses, with her hair in front of her face. To me, that photo was more or less as recognizable.