They parkedand hurried to the front door. A uniformed officer sat on an Adirondackchair on the stoop and stood up as they approached."Excuse me. Pleas... go back," the officer said officiously."This is our house!" They were worried now."Oh! Sorry. Please wait a minute," the officer said, and then mutteredsomething into her patrol mic. The front door opened. A man and a womanin business suits came out."What's going on?" Janet asked."Mr. and Mrs. Sanders?" the woman asked."Yes. What's going on?". The road curved up a mountain, turned into an expressway, merged with another expressway, turned into a four lane street that went through downtown and eventually came to a red light. One right turn would put them right in front of the hotel. ‘Sounds easy enough to me,’ he smiled and started the car. Cassie propped her head against the seat and the door, staring out the window into the darkness. Her back was to Doug and he thought she was already drifting off to sleep. She managed to stay awake. We can talk about anything. So I get there and Terry is wearing this little silk robe thing, barely covers her ass. But this is not unusual. We are pretty comfortable around each other. I love her legs, nice smooth and tan. This woman is not bad looking, petite, around 45, maybe five foot five inches tall. Pert tits and cute little ass. Jet black hair and blue eyes. Terry was already buzzed when I got there. She gets like this when her husband goes out of town. She had been in the hot tub. I hadn’t seen this deference last night or the days before. It reminded me that there was a ton left to get to know. I looked over at the washroom door.“You use power, red circles.” She turned over her other two cards: Militia, two red circles. “To fight monsters.” She dinged her nail on the Cultist. “Boom! Dead. What do I do with him?”“He’s there to take a beating no matter if there are monsters in the middle or not,” I told her. “Take a white crystal and discard your cards from play.”“Score,.