A moment later a small “clack” was heard as the bullet made contact with the engine of the buggy, stopping it dead in its tracks.She had to fight ...ot to laugh as the old cat coasted to a stop, just 300 yards form her position. His face clearly visible in her scope. He looked around, pissed that the engine on his machine dared to leave him stranded in the woods. He then got out of the vehicle and began to inspect it. He found the cause soon enough, a small hole in the engine block. Confused now. She nodded her head. ‘You should know that it was a close call for me. If I cared for you less than I do, the answer would have been different.’ Paul had told her the honest truth. **************** Marge Bates was busy setting the table in the dining room of her home. It was four-thirty on a Sunday afternoon. She was getting the chore out of the way because she still had a lot of things to do. It had been a long time since she used the good silver and china. It was a pleasure. She got the. When the announcements began the congregation focused their attention on the pulpit. ‘… And finally I want to remind you all to continue praying for Mrs. Simmons, as she tries to rebuild before summer.’ Bill felt so thankful for just being healthy and alive, that it put him in an unusually generous mood, and Mrs. Simmons sounded like a worthy cause. Grabbing one of the offering envelopes from the pew in front of him, Bill placed $2000 worth of traveler’s checks inside. Writing ‘Mrs. Simmons’. She hadlong red hair, a slender waist and a fair chest that she leaned onslightly studying the board. Greg grinned at the red haired girl "Justgive it up man. You're done!" The girl seemed to be slightly troubled asanother one of her pieces were lost and her hips grew just a bit wider.John and Greg were both students in a different sort of academy wherepeople with various giftings were sent to learn to discipline theirvarying powers and to keep from getting into severe legal trouble or.