“Hello, I am Angle. My Master said that I would handle your training today since he has business in town and he will be gone most of the day.” She...open the cage and steps in and unhooks your leash from the bed. “With me you may walk, I may not be a Master but you still must follow my orders as if they were his. Do you understand?” Quietly you say “Yes, mam.” She nods and leads you upstairs to the kitchen. The table is covered in food. Bacon, eggs, waffles and fruit. “I understand that you feel. Didn't make it. The driver walked away with just scratches! I was in a hospital for a month and they said I was paralysed... It's not fair! Why couldn't I have died and John lived?" She said.I hugged her, "Never say that Liz! The best way you can keep them alive is to remember them! I lost my dad and Mom and I think of them everyday, remembering the good thing we did. That's how I carry on." How did they die?" Liz asked quietly."They were murdered by a coward called Red. He killed my father. We were less concerned about that, than we were about the ethical issues. We had to move forward, whether it was strictly legal or not. Did we alter the candidate’s genes without her approval? With her approval, but without her parents’ knowledge? What if we asked the parents and they refused? Should we go ahead, anyway? Even if everybody agreed, how could we ensure security until the girl had control over her new powers? What if it didn’t work? If it did work, would they manifest in the same. She was glad that Harry returned to the table at that moment. They sat and talked a few more minutes before Harry suggested they go outside for a walk around the deck. They ship was already out of sight of land and they quickly found themselves walking in an area lit only by overhead lights that cast a warm glow on the deck without a glaring light. They passed a couple setting in deck chairs but there was no one else around. She and Harry held hands as they walked but Tim was close enough to.