"Maria," I took her hand and shook it excitedly, "oh, and this is my husband Austin" I offered her my cocktail because I was a light drinker and expla...ned it was way too strong for me to handle. She took a sip and was fine with it, I just stuck to Malibu's and orange juice the whole night. We spoke about how long Austin and I had been married for, how we met and the usuals people normally ask like where we were from, what we do for work and so forth. Finally I had blurted out that I thought she. "I'm not sure if you remember her Sire. This is my sister Lucie Marie Hartwell." Derrick's eyes went wide as he looked at the female then he nodded. "She was the reason you went there, I take it?" Derrick asked. "Yes Sire, when Mary reported about the new slave I knew it was her, I didn't need confirmation. I apologize for taking the first of the converted sect ships. I await your judgment and punishment." Johnathon said as he bowed. Groaning Derrick nodded then said, "Damn it Johnathon! You. Marcy Murray had the detonator in her hand as she looked out the window of the farmhouse at her husband’s true love. When her husband, John, arrived home, there would be decisions for him to make. His answers could determine the direction of an explosive ending.Earlier That WeekFor a Sunday in April, it was pleasant and warm at the Murray’s farm in central Ohio. The smell of spring flowers filled the air to Marcy’s delight. John, however, couldn’t stop sneezing. The hibiscus and the tulips. "Sorry about that, but you will never change his mind," I told them."But he said that he didn't believe in letting anyone play varsity unless they had a year of high school ball under their belts. We both started last year," one of them complained."I understand what you are saying. All I know is Moose is old school. I tried to get him to let me play last year. I felt I was better than their starting shortstop. Moose almost kicked me off the team for challenging him," I said and then looked.