" Can we get together again tomorrow night?"I didn't expect him to ask me out again. At the time I didn't know why I decided so quickly, but I said, "...'m sorry but I've already got other plans." Roger didn't seem too disappointed as he walked me to the door and kissed me good night.When I left Roger's room I went straight back to the Monte Carlo and back to my room. I stripped off my clothes and got into bed, turned off the lights and started to think about the events of the night. My first. Green vines with white flowers were entwinedaround the railing and banister. Her ivory gown with flowing skirt and trainall bustled up. The back had a heart design with sheer white exposing thesoft skin of the bride. The single ladies all stood ready to fight overprize. She turned and glanced down upon the group. Her face was made up toperfection. A flowered headpiece rested on the top of her long brown curls.The face was familiar. She held the bouquet in the left hand and made threethrowing. Even though it was nolonger necessary. I couldn't help but feeling a little resentful ofthat as well as jealous of her new powers.The large group of us, fourteen in all, started down the hallwaytogether, though it wasn't very organized. We were all on the verge ofpanic though those who had developed powers so suddenly were trying tocover for those who hadn't. Fortunately there were also several riflesto pass around as well, though I would have felt better if I'd been oneof the people holding. Yet the fates were being kind to her, and on the very day she took the tram to the surface, they struck methane and the shaft where she worked for so long blew up and collapsed.But let us remember that on the other side of the Class divide things were very different.Young Harry Clegginbottom, Second Baron Acheron of Grimsdyke, was taking his morning bath."Look Nanny look" Harry shouted as a blob of spunk whistled past her ear and splattered against the bog house door."Harry you filthy boy,".