" So, because you thought of me while you used it, you ended up getting hit by a car." Right. And after that, I knew I had a fantasy man, but not who ...t was. Then, one time, while I was using it, I remembered your face. I didn't know who you were, just that you were my fantasy man. But by then, I didn't feel bad about having a fantasy man. See how complicated it was?" And then I showed up, like a bad penny, and started hitting on you." Yes." So, did John know you were thinking about me when you. But a horrible plague swept the land and only the mortals were dying, so we were to blame.” She paused and looked into his eyes before continuing.“The Princess fought for our honor, but she was silenced by the masses and fae were cast out to live amongst the forest beasts. When the death of humans didn't stop, a decree was set forth and hunters soon flooded the woods. We had no choice.” She paused and narrowed her eyes. “You see, Petra, being brutalized by loss for so long eventually makes one. She said, “That’s the down payment on a car for Harry. Why don’t you get him and go look at some cars?”“Are you sure?” Greg asked. He had been waiting for the perfect time to talk with her about getting Harry a car.“Yes, I’m sure. Get him a nice used car,” she said. Looking over at the items scattered across the driveway, she said, “I don’t care what it takes to get him a good car, just do it. I feel so guilty.”“I know what you mean,” Greg said, “I felt like I had been stabbed in the stomach. We negotiated a bit, and formed a set of rules that, we figured, would give us full advantage over them. We stipulated the clothes that could be worn, combat fatigues of two shades, one for us and one for them, along with boots and goggles. We spelled out what would constitute victory, achieving the capture of the opposing team?s HQ flag and returning it to your own HQ, or failing that, the ?death? or capture of every member of the opposing team. We even stipulated that the interrogation of.