When Mr. Roberts left, I made my exit, went by the ticket desk where the time clock was and found my first timecard, punched out then Out the side doo... to the alley. I saw Ben In his 48-ford truck, he waved me over, come on let me give you a ride home. This put me in a predicament I was supposed to go to Jemima’s, and I didn’t want Ben knowing about it yet. Ben smiled and asked me how my first day was at the bus station. Been busy learning everything, well come on let me take you home so I will. ”He shrugged. “I don’t know the details. We can ask – she’s here, somewhere. Anyway, they had found the ambush site, realised your bodies weren’t among the dead, and were following the trail the darkspawn left when they took you. Prince, of course, picked up your scent – and what I assume were your socks? – right away. We ended up fighting through dozens of darkspawn – some of them the talking variety – before finding that lair.”“Did you kill the Architect?”“He was gone when we got there –. After going through that nightmare, Miles knew he couldn’t use again. He wouldn’t, knowing the depths of the nightmare he had just suffered. He only used as a means to get away from the nightmare that was life, not to step into another one. He sighed and stood up, walking over to where he left his stuff in the room. Miles then caught his reflection in the mirror and stopped in tracks.He had always known that he was a scrawny waif, the kind that most people could easily beat down. Hell, because. .."A guy in the front row interrupted her. "It's not the money. We're busy people and time is gold..."He was interrupted by others, who said they didn't object to our contributing funds to the shelter, but committing to one day or evening per month was out of the question. Someone suggested that we hire slobs to do the dirty work.Ginger stomped her heel again. "Didn't you hear what I said? The Campbells won't accept our money unless we become involved in their project. I call upon you to go.