Let’s just see if we can get Elen to craft us a living body.”“I’m fixing to, as long as you agree to my terms.”Time to dance with the devil....��Alright. What’s the deal?”~~Jack~~It didn’t take long to update Sabrina on Dolareido. She’d learned from more recent ghosts, and hadn’t died all that long ago. His smartphone really impressed her though, but predictably, he had no signal, of any kind.“The Harlington building was re-purposed into a casino.”“Aw, that’s a shame,” the ghost said. “I liked the. Dear, we have a little scheduling conflict. As youalready know, Crystal and I will be dining shortly with representativesof a video production company. Of course, nothing is set in stone yet,but it could mean lots of money and publicity for Crystal. The problemis, there's a gentleman from another video company who also wants todiscuss a deal with us. He will be here in a few minutes."We can't take either one for granted; nor can we afford to alienateeither one. Of course, if either knew we were. Pain burst in its cry.The poor thing just wanted to obey her master, carrying him into battle. Humans could be so cruel. I knocked an arrow, scanning down the line for any gaps. Several guards were down, others fought riders, blocking and parrying. I drew and fired. My arrow slammed into a rider’s back. I drew again and—Farson wasn’t fighting. He watched Angela.My ears twitched as I studied him. His face was dark marble. His sword gripped in hand. Blood stained the tip. A dead tribesmen lay at. .. that’s a lot of money,” says the old man as he tucks his thumbs up against his suspenders. “Why does it cost so much?”“Because this car can do up to 320 miles an hour!” states the banker proudly.The moped driver asks, “Mind if I take a look inside?”“No problem,” replies the proud new owner. So the old man pokes his head in the window and looks around at all the bells and whistles lining the dashboard. Sitting back on his moped, the old man whistles and says, “That’s a pretty nice car, all.