********** March 2, 2014 – 7:00am, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania Samantha Prescott was finishing up getting dressed. She smoothed down her tan pencil ski...t. She looked over her five foot seven inch frame in the mirror. The three-inch heels made her look impressively taller. The thirty-five year old auburn haired woman examined her face closely. She was petrified of growing older. The intense cleansing and moisturizing cream regimen she had followed since she was a teenager was still paying off. She. Cailan knew that." A little white lie, I supposed, that wouldn't hurt. "So in effect, Loghain sending the Wardens to their deaths at Ostagar, and sending assassins after the remaining two who survived his betrayal, almost ended any chance Ferelden had at defeating the Blight."And all this so he could try to seize power before anyone could oppose him; he even sent his men around the country, declaring him King Loghain to anyone who would listen."Loghain tried to respond, but angry muttering. "A little after my divorce, they came to visit me. I went to the grocery store and by the time I got back they were just finishing." Why didn't you say anything to us about it?" Robert asked, his voice remaining remarkably calm."I promised not to tell anyone, if they promised the same thing and to be careful. Seems like they didn't keep the last part of their promise." Is that the only reason you didn't say anything?" Cathy asked with a raised eyebrow.Janice knew better then to answer right. I heard another rumble and saw rocks sliding down behind me. I put the truck in gear and slowly headed away from Salt Lake. The truck was an automatic so my left leg could just hang while I drove and operated the brake and gas with my right. Having my left leg hang down was painful.I wanted to get away from the area. It seemed much too dangerous. I pulled to a flat section and looked back. There was a sign, "Watch for falling rocks." Surely there had been one going north. How did I miss it.