“Well that is true, either my boss or I was supposed to meet with somebody about that. Tell you what, I know my boss ain't far from me so I'll take ...ou to where he is and maybe we'll find out something together how's that sound?” Radney offered as he began to finish his drink.Lacey agreed and joined him on the pathway to a booth that seated both Radney's boss and a woman wrapped around him that appeared to be his wife. Alvin Canup was the man's name, a loyal friend and Radney’s guardian ever. Karen is what's called a non-traditional student, a woman in her early 40's. And "woman" is the only accurate word for her, especially compared to the rest of your female students. You notice how her curvy hips slowly sway as she walks up to the front of the lab. Her navy blue skirt stops just above her knees, showing off shapely, tanned calves. Black pumps click on the floor. Your eyes wander higher as she gets closer. She's wearing a white blouse that is unbuttoned enough to show off her. Now for that beautiful, if short and snug, dress. Stepping into it appeared to be the best way to dress, thus avoiding messing my hair or makeup. Lined in silk, it easily pulled up into place. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought it had been made just for me. Joe had very good taste and obviously an eye for sizes. Oh, wait; considering he had gone through my clothes, he’d probably looked at my sizes. I sighed, then inhaled deeply and decided; One, I will not get mad… two, nope, I. Made of a dull white metal that seemed familiar, somehow, the ghostly sword seemed to give off a glowing mist, which curled down the blade and around the man's arm. His whole body glowed with this mist, outlining him with the same white glow that surrounded the Zibongs.Next to me Blaster gasped."It is Spellblaster," he whispered to me, "Somehow I knew it. It looks like he finally found the rare item he wanted." I guess we have to get that sword away from him," I replied, "If that is the cause.