It wasn't much, but, quite literally, it was going to be our best shot."HEY, CARTER. YOU OUT THERE, BOY?"It was the short-wave receiver. Harry, who ha... been sleepily scanning routinely through the channels, nearly dropped his teeth. Somebody was calling me -- by name! Harry didn't have anybody there with him, to send looking for me. He finally just abandoned the radio and came looking for me himself. I was on the sixth floor, manning the second of our front-side 50-calibers."Carter! Somebody is. Jack wondered exactly what she was hinting. She seemed calm and matter-of-fact, showing very little emotion. He felt as if he was being interrogated. ‘He made you do it. Forced you. Convinced you.’ ‘Wait. What are you talking about?’ ‘You know what I’m talking about. David is that kind of person. He controls people very skilfully. The nice persona he has also hides something deep inside. He can convince you of anything he wants.’ ‘I was not manipulated. He merely suggested I carry out what you. " I hiss at her."No." She squeeze next to me."Will you just put out the damn light." The voice swears. "We don't like trespassers." We can just leave." I say in my most pleasant of voices."Sorry, nope." Says a second voice. "We gots to take you to see the King, now." Diana," I hiss at her. "I hope you are happy now." I dismiss my sword and the light and the area plunges into darkness. Alys squeals next to me and grabs my shoulder.Then two men uncover a lantern. It has a single small candle. Mark Davis was an excellent actor, but he was too much shorter then Miss. Thomas. Ricky Smith had been in a number of plays and was a really good actor, but he was blonde, and they needed someone who looked more Italian. The discussion continued until the day before the play was to begin, and anxiety was beginning to turn into desparation. In all this heated abate over Romeo, no one ever mentioned what everyone was thinking. Everyone knew that Roger Matin would make the best Romeo. He was tall.