The legal beagle recovered and tried to bluster: ‘What’s the matter, Commander? Your minions can’t handle an interrogation? They’re failing, s... they bring you in to browbeat my client?’ ‘My team can and will get the conviction of your client.’ I said. ‘And they’ll watch him die by lethal injection in the State’s Death Chamber, too-‘ ‘There you go, trying to intimidate my client.’ said the lawyer. He stood up. ‘If there is nothing more, it’s time for us to leave. Come on, Harmon.’ ‘Your client. What now?"She bit her lip. "Are you mad at me?"I gaped at her, caught totally off-guard. I ran the question through my head a few times. Finally, I couldn't come up with a better answer than, "I'm sorry?" I'm sorry," she said, looking at the floor. "I know I shouldn't have. I guess I just got caught up in the mo-" You think I'm mad at you?"She looked up. "You're not?"I had to stifle a laugh. "No!"She looked bewildered. "Oh." I thought you were mad at me!" What? No! Why would you think that?". " Th--these are mine?" I sputtered."Well, they aren't mine," she replied, "so they must be yours."It seemed like my reality had been strangely warped. And, in this newreality, I wore panties everyday. My mom accepted this as though it werenormal for me to do so. It was as though I was living an episode of thatstrange old black and white TV show: The Twilight Zone. I expected thatcreepy guy to come out at any moment and start narrating my bizarre story."Consider Mr. Ryan Mackery. A young. If Triot had found a way to increase his meager mind powers, they might have a problem. Then she was starting to get worried that something was wrong when she couldn’t reach Sam.Sam had just reached Drivas and Thellus’s ship phasing inside. Both females gasped slightly when Sam suddenly appeared. Both women became concerned when they saw the look on Sam’s face.“Is there something wrong Sam?” Drivas asked when he sat with a thud.Ignoring them a moment Drivas was about to ask again, when Sam.