The next couple of days flew by in a flurry of cold ice showers, electrocutions and beatings. After a week of non stop torture the main man who had no... name but who all of them called, the cracker, sat us down and spoke in broken English. You two could show the men round here what its like to be hard, they wouldnt know. I am very impressed by your courage to keep your knowledge licked up despite my efforts. That is why this morning I officially gave up trying to get information out of you Joan. His stomach hurt and so did the wound on his arm. He tried to sit up but he lacked the strength.The medic did what he could to make Jonathan comfortable and then raced off to find the three men who had hovered over him for almost three weeks. The king was the first one to return. He saw Jonathan propped up against the wall sipping on cold broth.“You gave us quite a fright,” Joseph said. Despite the smell, he sat down in the chair the medic had occupied.“What happened to me?” Jonathan asked. It. She smiled her gratitude for the drink. ‘What… oh no — I just fancied making an effort… dressing up a bit…’ she laughed lightly and gave a little shrug. ‘You know — a girly thing!’ ‘Well I’ll just have to take your word for that!’ he exclaimed lightly, but for some reason — Miranda thought that he looked… relieved. ‘You’re going out though?’ she prompted shrewdly. ‘Yes… I’ve a hot date…’ it was his turn to shrug self-consciously, and Miranda hid a little smile. Peter seemed awkward and. It helped that this was true of Arborian teens to an even greater degree.The third floor was the largest of the three and was made up of three wings separated by the school cafeteria. The southern wing was mostly science and math classes, including the chemistry, biology and physics labs. The eastern wing was made up of art rooms, the three kitchens that made up the cooking classrooms, and an open area for displaying student artwork. The western wing had a few classrooms for the theater, speech.