The teamsters had enough time to form up into a defensive box, but they were in serious trouble. By now, the Comanches had killed all of the guards an... only three of the teamsters were uninjured. These men had escaped injury because they were cowering under their wagons and waiting for the last charge of the Indians.There was no way that Fire Bringer could get to the wagons to be of help if he traveled by horse, so he TPed himself to the vicinity of the Indians and called out for them to cease. "She told me that too." You should talk to Bambi."Bambi? There was no Bambi in our school. I'd know. I'd had fantasies about that name ever since I accidentally ran across Bambi-Model dot Com. Pure accident. Bambi was a little younger than me, with long brown hair just like Tami. And Bambi just seemed to be a name that screamed sexpot."Bambi?"Allie giggled. "Diana. Diana Coleson. Bambi's her nickname."I knew Diana. Or knew who she was anyway. A cheerleader and a junior, she used to have long. "Then you can make that determination for yourself." You speak highly of him." Veldruk said. "No High Coven Commander has ever defeated Pontal."Cha'talla nodded. "I do Milord. And if you give Robert Moran what he needs to do the job, he will defeat Pontal."Veldruk nodded. "Would you die beside him in battle Cha'talla?"Cha'talla nodded quickly. "As I would die beside you Milord. Yes." Then I have my answer." He spoke. He looked at the Immortal. "Does she know?"Cha'talla shook his head. "Unlikely. I stood for a second trying to adjust my eyes to the light. It turned out to be a modestly-sized room, at least by the standards of the rest of the house.As I stepped further into the room, my eyes adjusted and I could just barely make out something against the far wall of the room. As I slowly walked over to it...|Click| The door closed softly behind me, leaving me in complete darkness."Shit!" I scrambled for the door. It had no door knob on the inside! I was locked in. Frantic, I began.