" Yes?" Way too much skin showing for this school." Got it."Jessica wasn't worried. This center of attention almost never worries. "On Friday, the te...achers dress more casually. Casual Friday." Oh. That's nice. I don't remember teachers doing that five years ago." I wasn't here five years ago."TUESDAYJessica dressed modestly for the first day of school and was basically ignored. The other teachers ignored her, the principal ignored her, and most of the students ignored her. The boys were. She struggled and the tankards spilled and fell. The men laughed and then I was there and one thick iron core stick broke a wrist as the other slammed into his face.He flew to the side unconscious as the other three leaped to their feet. I jabbed into one man's gut and slapped the other stick across and into the side of another man's head. I brought the first down on the back of the head of the man that was bent and falling. The last man growled as he pulled a dagger, "I am going to gut you. Just as I snuggled under the blankets, she came into my room with the cocoa. She put it on my bedside table, bent over, kissed me on the forehead and softly whispered, “Night dear, sleep tight and don’t let the bed bugs bite.” After a full day of activities and the warm liquid in my system it didn’t take long to fall deep asleep. It must have been approximately a couple of hours after I had fallen asleep when I suddenly awoke to a thunderous crash just outside my window. I sat straight up in. It seemed as if Mr. Paul Allen Reynolds was a well-regarded plastic surgeon with an office in Manhattan. I could see the dollar signs forming in front of my eyes already. He had been practicing in the area for almost 10 years. That's good, it meant he had established a client base and a name in this town and wouldn't be as willing to just pick up and disappear at the first sign of trouble. What else could I find out easily... Mr. Reynolds had no criminal background and his driving record seemed.