That was when we expected to grab him. There was no Alphonse Hopkins in the telephone directory in Worcester or for miles around. We just did not have...anything to go on to help us track down the extortioner. The phone calls had all been made from prepaid cellphones, so Caller ID told us nothing.Jason, Jr. was chauffeured about town since the threat had started. Previously, he had taken public transportation whenever possible, but that was a dead issue right now. On a Saturday afternoon, Jason,. I reloaded carefully as a horseman galloped past. I glanced up as I rammed the ball home in time to see him wheel and start back toward me. I primed quickly and shot him off his horse at about twenty yards. He was lying on the ground, kicking, when I ran past him as we withdrew to the next line and filled in wherever we could. I had time to notice that I had hit him just above where his white belts crossed, just about where I aimed.Out of the woods came Tarleton's main force, a mass of mixed. Tecmessa had been captured by one of the Scythes. He was a strange and beautiful young warrior. He rode a fiery black stallion. He rode naked and carried only a spear. She rode on horseback and tried to take him down. He fought against her and she ended up falling from her horse and losing her weapon. The young Scythe had her at his mercy. All around her, his fellow men were taking out her Amazon sisters. Sometimes, Tecmessa forgot how brutal men could be. They seemed to be made for violence. Roya is his eldest and most feared daughter with an appetite for violence and sex. She’s a businesswoman, criminal, fashion model, singer and holds the office for oil and gas within the government. She holds rank within military intelligence and is privy to state secrets and has ambitions of succeeding her father upon his demise. Beautiful, sultry and exotic to some, Roya has hazel eyes, blonde hair, light skin and curvy but petite body. The room fills up with foreign diplomats, dignitaries.