It was Mary Roberts. She was the daughter of a certain Mr. Roberts a bank president and his wife Karen, who was a teacher at the local high school. J...hn had known her since she was knee high and had watched her grow up and blossom into a young woman. She was an only child, and her parents had her educated in a Catholic school so that she would be a proper lady. They tried to stuff her head with knowledge and made her read books, but her development into a young woman exceeded their. "Hi Casey, I'm Ashley," she replied.She immediately wondered to herself if this was the same guy that was supposed to be her roommate but shrugged it off. Not likely, and smiled to herself. They had a couple of drinks together and danced to a few tunes. She looked at the clock and realized it was last call. He smiled at her and said, "I'd like to take you home, Ashley."She smiled and replied, "You can take me back to my hotel room. My place isn't ready til tomorrow."He helped her out of the. ..” She narrowed her eyes. The race name of the Star Elves, as it transpired, was written out as a fifteen character long collection of symbols that she was fairly certain would literally require her to rip her tongue out to pronounce. “Star Elf...” She muttered. “Who loyally serves the just Emperor to hunt down the terrorists responsible for destroying the Den’Bok Defense Station, including his wicked son, Luuke Starkiller, that’s some fucking bullshit!”“I think it’s kind of funny,” Bryant. I move at a slow pace, circling wide to the left of the kill zone.As with all my strong senses of intuition I have no idea what I am looking for but I know that I need to be on the move. Maybe the Scanners are not all nocturnal, maybe one of those damn kids is going to try and be a hero. or maybe Rich is going to take out some vengeance.I turn and sure enough Rich has been moving counter to get closer to the soldiers. He has a gun out and is looking shaky. He is intent on him movements away.