" I said and then thought for a moment... "But there might be a way..." I said and paused.Marcus quickly jumped in, "What would be the way?" He asked....Why ... to send the damaged books back to the library, and then see if it will repair them for you." I said, "in that way you're not getting new replacements but restored books instead." I said picturing the book in my hand and making it vanish."Will it work?" Marcus asked the question with hope in his voice."I don't know ... only the library can. This would be a simple chute on an incline.The scaffolding was not taken down but we salvaged most of the leather and rope bindings. A slow fire was set that would last for a day with little feeding of the blaze to harden the clay.Later that afternoon I went out with Forni and the boys. Forni though was wearing his camo outfit and the men were allowed to see its construction. We went a short distance from camp and hid close to one of the pickets. He would get to laugh at his friends we. Everyone nodded, a look of relief on their faces.Mark went to lay down, more tired than he'd felt in years, damn he hoped he had enough systems enhanced to keep them alive. Out, as soon as his head hit the pillow, Mark was hoping for restful sleep.Mark was in a dark room, he could hear Nissie and Sam sobbing uncontrollably, both started to scream the closer he got. What the hell? He opened his mouth to speak and Tantka's voice came out! Again, both of his women screamed as he tried to tell them. ‘You are lucky you ran to where you did. This sector is the least oppressed by Eris and also the home to Hestia. She is actually just down the street one block. You will find a small alley similar to this one, but it will have a small blue flower painted on the wall near the entrance to the alley. Just remember to keep walking forward.’ Hermes nodded. ‘So I…? That’s great, just run off again…’ Zeke sighed, watching Hermes turn and start sprinting down the sidewalk. He ran with an inhuman grace.