No!’ He shook his head, knowing that he, a fourth level Martial Mortal, could not shift the blame to mere Core Master. ‘Because I got riled up ...... The army and troops forbade anymore Martial Mortals coming if a fourth level one is sent. They expect me to hold off Gid Chu or Yurnal alone and cry for help. Making the church losing face is ridiculously important to them as eliminating the rise of an indigenous fifth level Martial Mortal’.It was half true. The Blessed Army and the Violet Scaled. Little did he know he was living within a five mile radius of Erin McPherson who was 1142."Mom," April linked to her. She needed some advice from her mother and only her mother. She had temporarily severed herself from Barbara. Usually the sisters confided in each other but this was different."Hi honey," Erin replied. They were still on the island. They had taken one month off from Kent's job but it now stretched into two. Kent was swimming in the ocean which would be fatal for Erin if she even. Two men were suffering from lesser burns on their arms. Only one other person had a serious injury. He had a piece of metal shrapnel buried in his side. As we lifted him carefully into the chopper, I recognized him. The man with the shrapnel was Alejandro Castro, nephew of Fidel and only son of Raul Castro, Cuba’s current president. Once we had everyone aboard, we rushed back to the platform. The pilot called ahead to have the off-duty doctor and nurse prepare the small operating room, and to. The idea that I would wait for nine hours in a cold parking lot on the off chance that she might swing by after she’s done with whatever stud she has lined up for this evening is so utterly demeaning that I have no intention of waiting around. I started to shuffle towards the door, still on my knees.Before I moved very fair she leaned forward, her spectacular cleavage almost falling out of her dress as she leaned against me and whispered throatily “I hope you don’t wait Billy, if you do I’ll.