At the patio door, I waved and called over, “Have a good day, Mr. Hill!” I resisted the urge to cheekily add in a quick see you tomorrow.“You as...well, Mrs. Simmons!” He folded the paper over and gave me a knowing, roguish wink. If tradition held, he’d get up and head inside about a minute after me--just long enough to not be super obvious about it. I knew because I’d watched him as well, peeking from behind the safety of the white lace curtains above the sink. I was watching him now, nibbling. The Coven may have fallen behind us a little, but you will hear some interesting information when you hear the results of our intelligence interrogations. I do not want to spoil their little surprises and it would make their presentation dull for you on Porquenta. Our enemies learn as quickly as we do, but you will hear of the others behind them. This will be a war that will be fought on many fronts, there will be battles in at least three galaxies and the war will involve trillions of beings.. That in of itself didn't seem so unusual. After all, it was no secret that the two had been friends for almost fifteen years. And of course both were on the faculty at Lincoln. Yet, for some unknown reason, Robert decided to take a look through the cracks in the fence before he called out. Just to satisfy his curiosity.Looking through a knothole in the wood, Robert was glad he did. There, sitting in the small half deck enclosed hot tub not ten feet away, was indeed Mrs. Samuels and Miss Cody.. Scrambling backwards, the three men ended up on opposite sides of the fire. Buck's hands flashed, whipping out his Glocks as he simultaneously unleashed two thunderous rounds from each pistol into the chest of the mutant.Watching the impacts strike the deviate, Buck was astonished to see the wolverine merely agitated by his attempt to kill it. The original hunger that had drawn the monstrosity to the fire was forgotten. As the slugs burst through its chest, it stumbled then rose looking for its.