I beat Karen at golf but only by two strokes. That girl could read a green. We have another match scheduled for next week. It will be her second time ...laying the course. I am going to get my ass kicked. My mother was entertaining two lovers and my friend from high school was still single and willing to let me spend a few nights at her place. It was a summer I will never forget.I received a call from my economics professor and councilor Professor Phillip Rogers. I was intrigued. Professors did. My weekends were spent laid on my bed, in the dark, with my eyes closed. My Instinct only worked as I have said when I was in danger or someone close was. Except seeing Damien in trouble, I had yet to learn how to detect danger everywhere. Therefore, my weekends were spent learning to bring that power out, as I had done with my other skills. Seeing things I wanted to see was easier to do now, but I had to be direct about what I wanted, I will explain more later in my story. Thus with my mind. I didn't want to go down thatroad and act like the Farm-girl I now was."It's not going to be easy, Wallace. My advice to you is to cooperatewith your new body, fighting it is impossible," Hedgpeth soundeddefeated. I couldn't imagine the horrible things she had done anddidn't want to picture the disgusting things I probably would."Oh..." I said, a little stuck for words. Hedgpeth motioned to theother lawmen and they quietly packed up their things.Hedgpeth wriggled in her swivel chair, swinging. Suddenly, there was a buzzing noise, and a man on the far side of the group picked up what had to be a radio. He talked for a couple of minutes and put the radio into his pack. He said, “Okay, Boys, it’s on its way. Grab your guns and come on. That wagon don’t wait for nobody!”The trio scrunched down to hide while the nine men made their way toward a spot near the road. They had no doubt that the gang was a bunch of Wasters who belonged to that group back in Alberkirk. After all, who else had.