"After replying Marge said, "Mr. MacFarland, do you know Chad?" We've met a few times. Chad are you aware of the working arrangement we have with them..." Yes, sir. I find it quite acceptable. This case is especially intriguing to me since several of my friends from college have disappeared without a trace." What school?" asked Clarence as he sat up further in his chair."WMU, the Northeast campus."Clarence called the IT department on the campus and chatted with the department head for a few. I stood a little taller, dreading what was to come. I knew so little about her and had chosen to not know more. I had surmised her homeliness, she should have been married long ago. At twenty-six winters, this marriage must have been her fondest wish. Duty, I repeated to myself, as her figure appeared from behind the gray palfrey she must have been riding. ‘Princess Angelica Douderson.’ The king’s pride was evident in his tone. Ugly, she was not. She moved with her mother’s grace, almost. "You're fucking on son" he said and rose to his feet, but promptly sat down again assisted by a right hander into his cheek, a left hander to the other cheek and a quick kick to his groin to help him on his way!"Got any money on you Jane?" I asked casually, keeping a wary eye on the others,"How much do you want Chris?" I'm not sure really, but I reckon two hundred pounds will be more than enough,"What about my fucking bonus?" Sean asked as he struggled to his feet,"You seem to have a problem. " said Marluxion sadly. The two talked quietly for a short while, coming to decisions, making plans.Banging her cane on the floor, everyone turned and looked at Marti'en. "We will now discuss, in a calm and rational manner, what exactly has been going on." she said giving Keebler a very pointed look. Giving her an injured look in return, Keebler sat down. Looking at Marluxion she said "Your lair is sadly lacking in guest accommodations." Suddenly the room was full of couches, huge overstuffed.