I slumped sadly into my office chair and swivelled to face my computer. Iloaded it up and the beep signifying my metal box stirring into actionpierced...the depressing and lonely silence of my morning. As the monitorwhirred, clicked and fizzed into action I did what all of us have done inour time on this Earth at some point. I thought about how I could waste mytime on the Internet. I have plenty of ways of wasting my time on the Internet usually whichI've already described - chatrooms, personals,. Letting LeBois know Brodie had passed away, he stated that he should get me back to the ranch as he had a number of things to get arranged for my grandfather. Arriving out at the ranch, we found out that he had another issue to add to his list of things to do. Sitting in front of the house were two Social services workers, waiting for me, saying they were there to take me into protective custody. They had received an anonymous tip that I was alone due to the death of my guardian.Thinking this. A handful of wires and three hose-likeappendages hung from the ceiling over each chaise.One seat was occupied."Randi!" I whispered loudly. We were still out of phase so I couldn'tfigure out why I was being quiet."Alex, I'm not getting anything from her. No thoughts, no movement, noheartbeat." Jack said sadly."You mean she...she's dead?" Peyton's voice cracked in sorrow."Keep holding on to me," I ordered as we began to move closer to themotionless figure.There before us was Randi Van Pelt, still. I had found quite a lot of general information to look through, but I really wasn't able to find too much that addressed specific areas being tested, or how to improve on them. I had a lot of hope that the swimming and the running would increase my subset scores under the subsets concerned with either aggressiveness and competitiveness.I was absolutely certain that I was getting stronger, not just bigger. By the time I had reached the six foot mark in height, and had gotten my weight up to one.