They were underground. Naked torches burned in brackets on the walls and in a chandelier far above his head.What the hell was happening? Where was he?...It looked like a gladiatorial arena from a post-apocalyptic road-warrior film. The baying mob didn't look quite that unkempt, but their shouts and jeers were just as barbaric. Fists rattled against the fencing as Ken spun around."Fucking bankster scum!" a black man with dreads shouted at him.Was that what this was about--more of that ninety-nine. The problem with James was that he was empty. Looking into his cold eyes, Kendall could see little more than hate inside of him. Looking back, James didn’t know what love was or how to express love. He was broken, perhaps more than Kendall, and together they didn’t have the strength to heal each other. Kendall tried hard to make it better, but their time together only made them both worse. Kendall’s pregnancy protected her for a time, but after Addison was born, there was nothing to protect. Only, he found that sticking out of the ground was his sword with the pendant dangling from the handle.He reached for the sword pulling it from the ground, the pendant dropping form the handle. Carefully he cut the bonds that held Devon to the bar. He pulled Devon close and held him tightly in his arms. Devon stirred and opened his green eyes, and said "I knew you'd come" Chadwick, with a sad smile responded "Of course I'd come, you the most important thing in my life." Devon just smiled and. Hates arguments, but isn't a wallflower. If she knows she's right she doesn't back down. Even Natty will stop arguing if Amy suddenly and calmly corrects her on something or someone. Looks like Sasha Grey with a hippy trippy look.Natalya "Natty" or "Nat". The professional one, works at a big Law Firm in the City. Bought the house she the girls live in with her first Christmas bonus. Worked her ass off like Amanda but she had a leg up in that her profession is definitely more linear than the the.