He’d sort of become my mentor online, someone that listened to my life’s story without falling asleep at the keyboard. Granted it took me several ...onths to give him any details, but like water falling on a stone over time, he’d worn down the shell I had encased my feelings in and I’d learned that I was a human being with some worth. What had started as weekly conversations had turned into nightly chats for the most part. Of course occasionally we missed a night or two, but not often, and when. So in another straight act of revenge I pulled his hands behind his back and cuffed him. For badness, I did his feet as well, connecting all four of them in the small of his back. I looked on his belt, the Taser wasn’t there. Probably up top. I took the last cable tie cuffs and cuffed Sean hands and feet, pulling his lifeless body towards the lift, where Emma was now sat, looking pale but still smiling. I didn’t know where we were or what was what and I might need this nasty little bastard –. ‘I’ve not eaten in here before,’ taking the menu from him. ‘I have,’ he said. ‘It’s not bad. A bit cheaper than the other one, but the food’s just as good.’ I opened and looked at my menu as he did the same to his. It was basically the same as that other one but with different names and the prices were reasonable. ‘What sector do you live on?’ he asked after a few minutes. ‘D sector, D 20,’ I said. ‘I’m on D 12. One of those semi detached two bed roomed jobs. My name is John Greenwood,’ he. I didn't wait to find out how or why, I just looked for what I needed.Roy Jordan had always been big and in high school, the star of the football team. Colleges fought over him and he attended Georgia Tech. Then a man approached him and informed him that he was a Mind Magi. The man's name was John Ramos, a recruiter for House Vaughan. Roy turned them down and continued with his education.During one of the playoff games, Roy suffered a knee injury. It took three surgeries and two years of.