They’d use that and expand it, no doubt of that. Can’t have that ... even if Lord Tormund Giantsbane didn’t command us otherwise!” Jallen worr...ied aloud, given that he didn’t know ... and couldn’t know how many of those dead motherfuckers were about to reach the shore.“Keep at ‘em, folks! Keep up the fires! We’re not goin’ anywhere! We’ll hold fast our defenses and send them back to the ships! Those dead bastards are gonna burn or flee, but they’ll be gone either way!” Nardel encouraged the. It felt like as if my Mom is going to suck up my fingers. Well I thought, not bad for a start! Here comes the disappointment part: My Mother Manjula said, ‘then you can take my blanket’. What..? What was that mom, how will you sleep if you give it to me? Oh! No problem da I’m use to these chillness, you go ahead and sleep. Here, take the blanket and cover yourself up properly.Then she resumed her sleeping position in the other side of the bed. I did not protest much, because i knew this was. Bumboy painstakingly unraveled the paralyzed captive from the binding strands and emplaced him in a contrivance specially prepared for exactly such a purpose. He was just finishing trussing up Hiero when a thunderclap heralded the appearance of the Master."Indeed am I pleased, much pleased with my sweet little Bumboy. And presently will I give a fitting demonstration of my pleasure, but first we must deal with that one." The Master indicated the trembling figure forced into a kneeling posture. Of the four of us though, Cynthia was the one who might need some help with her academics. She admitted to all of us that she had simply coasted all through high school, partying with her friends, and doing just enough to get by. She also had some serious gaps in her educational foundation, and was a slow reader as well.The four of us had formed a study group, early on, and met either in the campus library, or at the dining commons in Proctor Hall. We decided to try to meet daily, for at least.