The village is the home of only a few hundred or so people. The lives of the villagers is simple for their sole purpose is to teach and train the trib...tes that are housed in the Academy. The tributes came from various countries to the Academy every year, in hopes of staving off world-wide disaster. You are one of the 937 tributes currently housed at the Academy.The Academy is predictably busy every day of the year. It was erected within the shadow of the mysterious tower that seemingly extended. Anyway, I was sitting their dreaming about surfing, and decided to lie down and feel the wet sand on my backside and put my feet in the edge of the water so I could feel the motion of the ocean. Wow, that rhymes.I was extremely relaxed and enjoying myself and I had my eyes closed. I then sensed that someone was standing next to me. Maybe it was because he was blocking the sun.I opened my eyes and there stood a sort of handsome man about 45 years old with greying temples, wearing a white tee. At this, they both cracked up again.Pate mused, There had been no sighting of Tommy Daniels, it was as if the earth had opened up and swallowed him whole. Pate did not know how close he was to correct.Dr. Parker had promised the autopsy report by Monday afternoon, barring unforeseen complications, and the State forensic lab was sure their report would be available by then as well, with much the same caveat.With things on hold until those two things were ready, and everything else under control. "I got closer to Britney and kissed her once. "Well, be nice to your step-mommy, and maybe she'll share more stories of her past, okay?" Yes, Megan, I understand." Hey," Phoebe whined, lifting her head. "This is my step-daughter, so hands and lips off, skank." Fuck you, tart, and get back to gratifying her already," I attacked her back, pushing her head somewhat."I was gonna fucking tell her that, hussy," Phoebe blasted me back before kissing her one more time and calmly climbed back down to.