Tim reached up and took his sister off his shoulders, placing her back on the ground.“I got invited to a party tonight. It’s a big team party. I w...nt to go if that’s alright.”“Sure. Have fun. I figured you were going to get invited to some party for this win,” Raymond, Tim’s father, added. Raymond leaned in close to his son, urging caution. “Be careful. If you need to, call me, and I’ll pick you and whoever else up.” Tim nodded his understanding.“The party is out at Troy’s house. Gonna be a. I said, "They are all gone. Some of our people were killed and buried. Some of their homes were put to the torch." It had to be the Romans, but why? I do not think they would do this because you bested them when we were going to see my king." They could but I think the one to ask is the commander of the garrison. They would know or at least have an idea."We headed back to our horses but I stopped a few hundred metres away and put my hand on Mithridates to stop him too. Mithridates stayed in. The temperature wasn't overly hot and the sky was clear with white, puffy clouds scattered around, only occasionally passing in front of the sun. The sounds of birds fluttering about the trees clustered around us filled the air, accompanied by the distant roar of waves crashing against the beach far below.In front of us, about thirty feet from the cliff's edge before it dropped off into the deep blue of the Pacific Ocean, was an elegant white latticework arch, adorned with flowers and mounted. Next I felt like I was moving. Yes for sure I was moving there were sounds of traffic, horns and even a fire truck siren. The feeling of moving went on for some time. Sometimes it was bumpy, sometimes I felt like I was going up a hill. God only knows where I am. Try as hard I could I could not get the top to move. After what seemed like hours, I heard Mistresses voice.Listen closely. You have an hour to figure out how to get out of your coffin. At the end of the hour if you have not gotten out.