They are fondling each other under the table. For Christ sake. Stupid towel men. I find a clock on the wall. It is midnight. Wow, time is flying by. W...en you are having fun. Well, the game is good. In fact, the game is excellent. Especially on this magnificent giant screen. Especially when you are feeling this hammered. Yes, it almost seems as if I am seventeen again, back home at the Colony, watching the Brewers or Hawks on those small TVs. The place appears to be a normal bar full of normal. " Whatever we do," added Judy, "we need to make sure it doesn't interfere with anything we do. I am hesitant to wear anything that could catch on something, such as a ring." What about a collar?" asked Erin. "It is something we could all easily wear all of the time." You're thinking about a permanently locking collar, then," replied Alison."Well ... I hadn't considered that aspect, but I would have no problem with that." I agree," said Joyce, "that a collar is probably the best choice for all. Normal. After they left I wondered if that night had really happened. I wanted to forget and they acted as if nothing had changed.I tried to talk Tom out of going but he was adamant. Saturday morning came and I saw that I had no choice. I pretended to be sick, and that was not far from the truth but the kids were eager to leave and Tom seemed intent on dragging me there. I put on some jeans and a blouse and we left to walk over there. As we walked down the street I took stock of my family. Tom. "Pity, he's still alive," the Herceg murmured. "It would have been so much easier if he had died in the fighting." He glanced up at Antal, "The Emperor has such a difficult time deciding when there are two sides of a story to listen to. Certainly we wouldn't want to cause his Imperial Majesty any undue stress, now would we?" Still holding onto his hair, the Herceg squatted, set down his rapier and pulled out his dagger. With no hesitation he calmly drew it across the minister's throat watching.