It would be a bad use of resources, they told us.”John retorted, “If they were a competent army, they would be able to detach search groups to go ...fter the enemy and capture them. I can’t think what resources would be affected by a search for runaways of any kind. The numbers of men would require the same resources whether together or on detached service.It sounds more as if they doubt having full control over their forces if they allowed some to operate on their own. It seems as if my surmise. After that he walked away from me and if I had to guess maybe 5+ minutes passed?Then suddenly I heard footsteps, and then with a click I felt my left foot become free, then my right.He moved up to my right hand and released it, then placed a towel into it, then undid my other hand and took off my blindfold.The sudden sunlight hurt my eyes, and I had to cover and close them for a few moments. When I could see again, I saw my bf sitting clothed at the bottom of the bed with a weird smile on his. The air smelled like lots of flowers.Standing there was a horseIt was white, but not a normal white like the horse in the field.The horse in the field was a dirty white and smelled a bit.This horse was bright white like a fresh bit of white paper.This horse did not smell like a normal horse, it smelled like peaches.From the middle of its head, came out a curly white horn.Woffles wanted to pretend he was a big dog.Normally he could not chase horses because the sisters kept him on the lead.This. I turned around in a parking lot and pulled up next to him."Want a ride?" I asked."I'm all set, thank you," he replied. "The bus doesn't come for another twenty minutes," I told him. "I really don't mind." You sure?" he asked."I'm offering you the ride, silly, so get in," I said.When he got in, I saw that he was cute. He had a boyish face with short curly hair. He was wearing a college sweatshirt.. He introduced himself as Justin. He said that he was from out of state and had a small studio.