When we finish our circuit. We head back to the cabin."Can you feel anything out there?" Nimrod asks me as we make our way through the collections of ...abins. I stop and listen."Nothing. They should be home tomorrow," I relay to him. It is his turn to trust."I see." Hey there Chronos," A loud booming voice disturbs our peaceful walk.We turn to see Bunyan out walking, with him is a small woman who is on the plump side. She has her brown hair in braids down her back and the bluest eyes I had yet. Her name was Elizabeth. If you can think back to your highschool years and think of the quiet, shy, white girl that was pretty enough but was often left alone because she didn’t say too much you would have Elizabeth pinned down on looks. She was around 5’6” and had blond hair that came down just below her shoulderblades. Of course me being slightly intoxicated(I never had or have had more than a shot or two while Djing for no more of a reason that it makes it harder for me to pay attention to. " I know. Top Quality! You trained them all yourself!" I finished for him."Smart ass!" He grunted."O.K.,Charles. Whatever you say." I found myself smiling and started chuckling."It was a Friday night and while most of the other ki ds were spending the night with their fam ilies,my neighbor,Pat,had taken me with him to the bowling alley. He was watching me while my Mom pulled night duty at the hospital,and Dad was somewhere over in Europe at the time. Anyway...That night Pat brought me with Him. "He gave me a tight smile. "Coach Cropper is a very forceful personality," he said a little ruefully. "He squeezed a lot more information out of both me and Dr. Osgood than either of us wanted to give." He grinned openly. "He's got his sights set on you, I think. His interest will bring even more focus on you, and on your teammates. Hopefully, some of the spotlight will spill onto Mr. Abbott and Mr. Johnson, too. They deserve a chance at playing at the next level." Let 'em come, Coach. I'm.