”That voice, I remember, was Josh’s. I slowly open my mind and there he was, smiling down at me.“What happened?” I mumbled.“You had a nightm...are and it must have been horrible because it took me a good five minutes to wake you up while you were screaming and thrashing on the bed.I was confused, but then the dream came back to me. I had been dead and had seen Josh and Rick have sex. That was so fucking weird.“Are you alright? I’m off to meet Rick for a game of golf.”I grabbed his shirt and pulled. Seconds later the taxi driver tooted his horn and Greg gulped down the last of his drink. He was very attentive in the back of the car; telling me how lucky he was to have me and fondling my suspenders through my dress. Sadly experience told me that his good mood wouldn’t last the night. As soon as we arrived at the hotel he went to the bar and got side-tracked talking to a friend; leaving me to make small talk with a couple of other rugby widows. Eventually a waiter arrived with a tray of. He is studying my face carefully now, and his smile softens a bit. He holds out his hand and we shake. ‘I’m Sebastian.’ His handshake is firm but not rough. ‘Nice to meet you.’ I do not know what else to say so I lead him into the bathroom. I notice with chagrin the magazine still on the floor next to the toilet, and hope the room has aired out sufficiently. ‘The faucet’s leaking and sometimes the water runs over the side of the sink and leaves puddles on the floor,’ I say, gesturing toward. " Here." He slides over the file. "Inside is your transcripts to enter the hero college. You and I know this town is too small, and we have nothing to show the world. To be the best hero and represent MoonShade, Montana." Why would you do this?" You ask as you flick through all the information that is allowing you into your dream school. A school for the superheroes of this world."Our town wants to help you out, but we also know if you keep in town. Bad things could happen to our property, to.