.. you know, if you're downtown, you won't be far from our house.We're eight blocks south of Main Street. Maybe you and your mom couldjoin us for lun...h, and Mom or Dad or Caleb could give you a ride homeafter your mom goes back to work?" That would be great... if your parents are okay with it." I'll try to talk them into it." I squeezed his hand. "Speaking ofwhich..."Dad pulled up to the curb and honked -- unnecessarily, because I wasalready standing up and starting toward him. Hunter. Sure, I took their money (actually their parents' money usually) but I felt myself slipping down the moral rat hole. I didn't feel good about circumventing justice for the well-heeled. I would be happy to live in poverty if I could only defend those unjustly accused.But I had learned during my time on the job that the police do thorough work and if you're arrested, there's a pretty good chance you did it.I closed my private practice five years after I opened it and moved to child advocacy law.. I didn't mean, 'yes' I would do it. I was still thinking about it. But I took a deep breath - my stomach flipped - it looked like I was going to be a life model a bit before I thought I would.There were no windows in Lee's office. It was more like a cupboard. Ever the gentleman, Lee made himself scarce, he said the group would be arriving in ten minutes and suggested I be out on the stool in my robe as they arrive, so it's not so much a shock that way. You get used to the class that way. He. I had a small supply of weapons on me, prefering to stay light, including a desert eagle handgun, a combat knife, 10 throwing knives, and a compound bow with custom arrows. I was dressed in military issue boots with black karate pants and a black tank top. Also were black gloves that ended at the knuckle with metal backing and a head band with a metal plate depicting the nittany symbol. I pulled out my bow and let off a shot, sending the arrow through the head of the first zombie in the pack..