" I was already late just picking my outfit. I was actually pretty proud of my clothes, even if they were mostly from the thrift shop. "More for me th...n," Dave says with his usual happy go lucky tone. Dave never fails to ruin my day. His existence was just a nuisance to everybody on earth. *** SCIENCE ROOM Being at home would've been better, but that would contradict the real reason why I come to school. "Scarlet, the main office just called. Someone wants to see you." Thinking it would be my. He finally stopped coughing as he fainted, but his face was still blue.I wanted to help him, but the only thing I could think of to do was to blow air into his mouth while pinching his nose closed. Everybody had run up at the first sign of trouble and were standing around us in a big circle. They were all sure that the other shaman was dead, but he began to stir as I blew air into his lungs.I kept this up for nearly 10 minutes until his eyes fluttered open. He pushed me away, violently, and. “Hi, Brent. Nice to hear from you again. What can I do for you?” “I remember you were pretty good around a computer. I’m working on a report for the board and the spreadsheet is giving me some grief. Are you able to meet me at the office so I can show you the problem?” Michelle hesitated. Yes, she wanted to see Brent again. In fact, she wanted it rather badly. It was just that helping with his spreadsheets was hardly what she wanted. More like getting him between the sheets. Still, it was a. Everyone at both tables looked quickly in my direction. There was a brief flurry of activity as the saloon women scurried away from the tables, but all of the cowboys seemed frozen in place as they looked at George for guidance.“Stand up, George Howard, you craven coward, you are under arrest,” I said, my voice cold and my tone flat.Howard looked slightly surprised at what I said, because my pistols were still holstered and I was acting as if it was nothing to me that I was facing five men..