" he said stating the obvious."So you are going to move from here and leave it as the bait?" he asked."Yes, and I'm going to work with the following a...sumptions. If they come here again, it will be a car bomb parked in the alley. Also it won't be a suicide bomber, the driver will want to get away." I said."Yes drug dealers don't have ideals for which they are willing to commit suicide," he agreed. "What else?" If he goes with the car bomb, it will be some low level thug from here. He has to. With his eyes my father saw a war just beyond the fifteenth rock but paid it no heed. It was not his war and he wanted no part of it. Soon though the war destroyed the fifteenth rock then the fourteenth and thirteenth rocks as well. My father was a wise man and saw this war heading to his beloved third rock but he could not watch such a thing of beauty be destroyed so before he went to the warriors he reached into the abbyss and pulled me out. He lay me into his rock and put me to slumber. Off. Perhaps the next move was up to her and ready or not she was making it.That night during conference she set up her itinerary with Jenna and Prue. It would take a good 8 hours to get to the village from her home in Derby, and her parents house was about ten minutes from there. If she left by dawn, she could make it there by early afternoon. She really wanted to get there before her father came home from work. IF she were going to be welcomed by either of them, it would definitely be by her. Myblood ran cold. I began shaking slightly as Mom answered it. It was Dadand he wanted to speak to me. I felt like screaming: "Tell him I don'twant to talk to him." I never did get a chance to check my email account.At that point, I had no idea whether or not he'd replied. Mom handed methe phone."John, are you there?" his concerned voice asked. I felt like ignoringhim totally. Who was this "John" character anyway? "It's me," I replied simply. I figured my reply would neither acknowledge"John".