The militia was a whole other issue. They watched and seethed.It would bubble up into violence, eventually. The only reason they held back was because...of the threat from the kobolds and the goblins.The latter threat was a big one. As the night of the attack showed, the monsters were no fodder.The Inimi used them badly because if they fought like they had during the ambush, the Coalition would have had real trouble in Alta.At least Leyla was comfortable. Madam Grace had lent her a room in the. I'd wait until she was in a serious conversation with a guy or a girl and start slowly raising the intensity and I could see her squirm. Her husband was watching and seeming to really enjoy the show. I wondered who had the control for my wife. I was keeping an eye on her and she didn't seem to be getting any stimulation. I walked over to talk to her and asked her if it was working. She said yes someone had tested it a while back and she assured me it was operational.Right then a student frrom. “Nevermind, it’s not important.” Nicole feels a dread deep inside her, trying to reach up in her mind. Something about this doesn’t set right with her. She decides she isn’t going to take her pill today, or ever again. “Do you know where Uncle Ryan is right now?”“No mum, but if you want I can try to-”Nicole cuts her off. “No, no worries. I think I’m going to go shopping.”Abby stammers. “Oh, really? Wouldn’t you rather-”Again, she interrupts. “That is allowed, right? I’m not a prisoner here or. How was practice?” I sighed, “Tiring like usual.” I watched my mom’s face frown at me, “Well dinner’s in the oven for you. And do you need your uniform washed before tomorrow?” I laid my head back down on the bed, “No let’s wait until tomorrow before the game Friday on my uniform being washed and I’ll be out in a minute.” I heard my mom’s voice perk up, “Ok well hurry up your father and I need to talk to you about something.” I raised my head back up, “What is it about?” Just before she closed.