Get this through your head, Rennis: the old structure is gone and will never return. If you are expecting me to make some glorious speech about how we...will rebuild the fortunes of those who have been deposed from power, then you should select yourself a new leader, for I refuse to tell them something I know will never be."Absolute silence followed in Tarras' wake. Behind him, Frenon shouldered his crossbow and looked on with interest."The old rules no longer apply," Tarras said in a lower. He was portrayed as dying fighting for the honor of his country.The third day after the funeral the full bootleg clip of the fight and his death started going through Iran like wildfire. The official version was quickly muddied about the way in which he died.There was anger from Iranians in all directions. They were angry at the Mullah’s that had built up their General’s last fight into something that it was not. Then they were mad that someone from the United States was involved. Then they. I dumped her unceremoniously into the car and drove to the nearest hotel the GPS showed me. Strangely enough, I was finding myself wishing I didn’t have to do this. She stood where I released her as I locked the suite door. ‘Can you just get it over with?’ The girl demanded, forcing herself to sound brave despite the fact that she was visibly trembling. ‘I kidnapped you so I wouldn’t have to kill you.’ ‘You’re an assassin. It’s what you do. What’s the problem?’ ‘I don’t know.’ I ground. ‘We have some photos to show you. These are friends of ours, there are around ninety in Yosemite. I know people that know of other populations which suggests the Sasquatch numbers throughout North America may add up to at least two thousand but perhaps as many as ten times that number. I know the ones in Yosemite and Teresa knows the ones in the Canadian Rockies north of Jasper. They understand English and some can speak it. I know one young girl that can play the flute. We need to save them.’.