Mills was more than eager to start passing down some judgement onto this bitch.“Griffin, Loundry come take this fucking door down!” Mills ordered,...motioning for his soldiers to proceed.“Don’t touch my door asshole!” Morgan screamed from the room.“Open it then,” Mills responded calmly.“No!”“Then we’re taking it down!”“Fine! I’ll open it,” Morgan lied.“Go ahead then,” Mills said waiting to hear furniture move.Instead, after a few minutes a piece of paper slipped under the door.It read:Dear. I collected firewood, repaired and mended, lifted and hauled; and not just for Eliun. He seemed to take pleasure in loaning me out. My sentiments regarding the assigning of these new tasks for his neighbors seemed immaterial to him. Still, as an apprentice I was no stranger to hard work, so I settled into the routine, happy to exchange my youth and energy for Eliun's lessons.I was averaging one ideogram every two weeks, but that was only an average. 'Rest' had only taken three days. Ahh ... but. I had my arms up and around his neck and loved every second of the attention I was getting. I looked over to see Robin and Charlotte at a table talking. At the end of the song, the guy said he was headed to the bar to get a drink and asked if I needed anything and I flashed the top of my hand showing a stamp indicating I was under the legal drinking age. He asked “You are 18 though, right?” I reminded him I wouldn't be inside if I wasn’t, and off he went and I never saw him again. I went over. Unlike the adults, they had no one. John and Alice had each other but they were on their own. Each of them was suffering from withdrawal symptoms. They were used to having sex with someone else. They were again reduced to masturbation. There was no one they would rather have than their only previous partner. Both of them were looking at an empty four or five years before they could resume what had become a rather active sex life.Neither of them liked it but they were reasonable children and.