He had talked to several other people after leaving the inn, using the same cover story, that he had been away overseas for a long while. The picture ...e had built up was that a band of rogue female Grojan similar to Minara had found the planet and had decided to stay. With their superior technology they had overthrown the royal family and were taking advantage of the Halcyons, living like royalty themselves, or dictators at least. They had been ruthless in their takeover, killing anyone who. "How about something to eat or drink? asked Randy."A diet soda, please," said Marsha."Hot dog and root beer!" grinned Trent."Back in a minute," smiled Randy who exited the car and headed for the concession stand."You know, I could show you a lot better time than she's having," smiled Trent nodding at the screen where a Barbie-like blonde was having her clothes ripped off.Marsha was stunned, unsure she had heard him correctly."What did you say?" You heard what I said. I can give you what you. I was born Ronald James Jr., Ronny to the family the youngest of threechildren on April First of 1996 the only boy to Ron and Hanna James. Iwasn't planned but the result of a romantic Twentieth AnniversaryCruise.That explains the large age difference between me and my two sisters.My oldest sister Beth was already a Junior in college when I was bornand my other sister Brook was Twelve. My only other close relativestill living was my mother's mother.She died when I was Two but before she died she. The Epistle claimed it was easy. Take a box, place a lock of your hair, a lavender flower, and the foot of a white rabbit in it, then bury the box at the center of a crossroads at midnight. Supposedly, the Tyrants of Hell, the Living Gods, would appear, and they would grant three wishes in exchange for your soul.Despite the Church, copies of the Glassnerian Bible still floated about. And I couldn't resist reading the copy I found when sorting through my grandfather's house. Who knew the old.