‘I worked for the San Francisco Examiner for three years, but they fired me when I started writing about topics that they didn’t want to print.’...The smoke curled up from his cigarette and he looked for a place to tap the ash and realized there was no ashtray in the office. ‘Guess I should have asked, huh?’ he said, walking to the window. He opened it, stubbed the cigarette out on the outside ledge and, with a deft flick, launched it down to the bushes below. Turning, Tom realized that Helena’s. ”I was in shock and then I asked her who that black guy was.“His name is Reginald and he has been filming us and he always sends me a copy." You mean you have more videos like this?" I asked her totally amazed…She blushed… "Yes, I have a few ones…”Then she explained me Reginald was the janitor in her office building. The black bastard always teased her when Ana was out there sitting at her desk. One day when she had some heavy boxes full of paperwork to bring home, Reginald volunteered to. " the elder said"Yes," I replied, "though I know him better than anyone, he will have been increasing all this time. I could be ten levels higher in two days." We realize this, but you must realize we have a responsibility to all the magic community. We will consider it though, Mage Tyrome." The elder answered a sigh escaping his lips.Damn I swear these idiots were going to get us all killed! two levels? That was a drop of water in an ocean when it came to him. I knew I was the only one that. People were out in their pajamas looking down the street. A fire was burning in the rubble. There were too many people thinking worried thoughts for me to home in on the house. We could only get a block away because so many people were blocking the road.One car was nearly filled with mercenaries. They had no idea what to do. There was a lot pressure on my mind from so people. The drug had kicked in and I was much more receptive now. Strattera helped but I tried to avoid it so I could build up.