I then went to the door and she heard me so stopped moving.Although it was late evening, eventually I heard someone walking down the street. I was a l...ittle apprehensive, wondering if passersby may see her as in distress. It was a couple out for an evening stroll. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend what they were seeing. Deb's face was buried in her knees. This really turned me on to know the degree of humiliation a girl of Debs' upbringing was. Jeremy, you’re going to have to stick with him.”“I got him, he’s not going to score a single point, coach!” Jeremy says.“Finn and Austin, I want you both to box out. Don’t let either Brett or Arthur get a single rebound. And let’s lock down the paint. Nothing gets in,” Coach says.She turns to me. “Dave, got anything to add?” I stand up in front of them all. “This is it. This is our chance to finally get the revenge we’ve obsessed over for so long.” I look at each and every one of them. “You all. We left all the doors open, too. Once we turned the machine off, we would get back into the van and haul ass out of here before they could respond and seize us.First thing, Miller did when he got out of the vehicle was to march to a security camera and yank out the coaxial cable connecting it to the wall. “We need to do that on every one we come across. No evidence.”“Smart,” I said. I was glad we brought Miller.Embossed into the floor was the seal of the NSA, letting anyone who entered know. The memories of this illusory trial (which you were induced to believe was real) are fuzzy at best, but you succeeded and were bestowed the title of Magus as well as your Wizard's Staff.Congratulations, Magus Bluemantle! You can now wander the world until you find a place to call home, and make yourself a name.It is the middle of spring, you are riding Eglantine, your mare, on the road to Eryn's Brook, the town nearest to Whitedove Manor. You left your home of fifteen years this morning, after.