”I push Wayne off as he drops the knife and stumbles back falling on the floor. I look down and now I’m pissed. “Motherfucker, you ruined my fav...rite pajamas. You cut them,” I say as I look down again and see blood, and then everything goes black.I wake up in the bathtub with my shirt off and Wayne staring at me. He says, “DW, I need to get you to the hospital.”“You can’t drive in your condition and you will go to jail when they find out that you stabbed me,” I say. Then he starts crying. "Hillary attacked a sponsor." I said. Hell, Hillary all but killed a member of the Confederacy military! "She had just completed her CAP test. If she had attacked Private Martin a mere hour before this video, she would have been in a lot of trouble but she might have been salvaged—Confederacy law is very clear on this: the penalty for a concubine who attacks a sponsor is death."As I spoke, five people were raised behind me by elevator. Four were the Central Command Marines in their green. But I still bet this one does, though. Tommy thought. "I'll put your coat on that rack over there, Mister," Tommy said, nodding his head toward the coat rack on the wall.Jason looked over at John, gauging him. He saw the quizzical and wondering look on John's face. Then he saw a touch of worry on Claire's face. Jason knew that he had better say something. "I ain't wanted," At least not in the States. He thought wryly. "The things on my hips are for surprises I might run into... You'd be. You see Alene, in this line of work you must come to the table with an open mind. I try to let go of any impressions I have on you, I want to hear your story from you and you alone.”Alene looked hesitantly at Sabrina, “Just how open-minded are you?”“As much as you need me to be, so you could tell me about your life.”“So ... we can talk about magic?” Alene almost jumped with excitement.“Sure thing Alene, I advised shamans, witches, and even a few rabbis in my years, I am open to the subject.”.