"Are you in the basement?" I asked."Yes," she yelled back.I had no idea what she had down there that I needed to see, but I was a little anxious to fi...d out. I came down there, and she was in a little room all the way on the other side of the basement. I slowly walked over there, and I found her with some new stuff. She was wearing a new leather outfit, and was surrounded by a variety of different things. I had to wonder what was going through her mind."Now we can have some fun with all this. "I'm this young lady's guardian and I brought her in to explain why she missed school the last few days," I answered. It was only a small lie, but was probably sufficient to get him off my back before I decided to deck him."You'll have to report to the office for that," he said. "It's just down the hall." I looked down the hall."Yes," I said, "just about where Julie is standing." Ah, yes," he answered. It was obvious that this boy was not the sharpest knife in the drawer, and would never have. " she said, giving his groin a gentle nudge with her rump. And he let her go talk to the soldiers, another group of half a dozen.Soon after that a group of nearly fifty conscripts slowly came over, looking very nervous and hesitant. All the others had been regular troops, full-time soldiery. They stopped about fifteen paces from the camp and one came forward. "Miss Hyandai." He said quietly when he got within speaking distance. "We ask that you bless us, too even if we're not really soldiers.". When we arrived the police and paramedics were already there. We looked around and seen that they had taken Bob out to the ambulance. He had two bullets shots in the stomach but was still alive. They were rushing him to the hospital.Then we looked for Nancy, she was sitting on the sofa talking to the police while holding an ice bag against the side of her head, her other arm around her children.The police asked us to leave but Nancy said, "NO, Please! They are my friends," Marsha just looked.