He gave me an irritated look."Yes, I set it up," I said with a smile. "But it was Spook who made it, using my voice. Well, the voice you've been heari...ng from me; he's been altering it just enough to screw up your voice-prints, as I expect you found out. But it sure sounded like me, didn't it?"He nodded."Yeah, and the voice-prints match, too, Spook's good with voices," I continued. "So that's how. You'll still get calls, but you won't know if it's Spook or me on the other end. Or even both of. Though, you couldn't go back as yourself." How could you do all this?"Once again, a subtle smile. "I've dabbled a bit, I know a few weird things. Ok here's the rules: you will be a student at this school, in this year, you will be an orphan who was adopted by me, making me your effective parent, the rest is up to you. Who do you want to be?"For the first time I considered her proposition seriously. I could think of worse mothers. "I used to really like sports, how about a person involved with. She closes the door and walks over to Mark."Here we are darling. Come with me and let's have some fun." Mark says.Mark then starts walking towards the sex shop. He's so ready to have some fun with her. Katie walks behind Mark. She wonders what's going to happen in here. She has a pretty good idea but is still somewhat curious. Mark walks up to the sex shop. He opens the door and goes inside. He then goes up to the person behind the counter."Hi. My name is Mark Stevens and I reserved the dungeon. " Kevinwrinkled his forehead. "This gives us... around 1500 packages a day." And leaves us with exactly fifteen seconds to grab the next one." Hannahwas already waiting by the belt. She grabbed the next package containingblack hose, and briefly checked the label on her way back."What does it say?'"I'm not sure." She packed the package into her backpack. "We'll analyzeit later. We've got time for one more room."They returned to the corridor. Kevin seemed to be pondering something."Is it really.