..his front door? It was only the lightest of knocks. It would have been hard to tell what shocked him more. The inbound blast of freezing air with ...not a few flurries of heavy snow or the young girl standing on his doorstep shivering there, in just a thin dress. "Could I come in for a few moments please, I'm lost." was all she was able to mutter. The girl was in the last stages of hypothermia to judge by her color and aggravated shaking. Flakes of snow covered her shoulders and long brown. . Oh, my God! This is a palace! This place is huge! ... How enchanting. Let me use a restroom.... Sean, a servant provided me, uh, like everything! Fancy gold faucets. Hand painted tile. Fresh flowers. The toilet paper looked like it was lined with gold. I thought the servant would wipe me!"Sean laughs, "No. That's my job!" OK, I walked into that one.... Help me Hercules! I'll need to learn Greek to read this menu. They don't even list prices. Let's go for pizza instead." As Sean hangs his. ..as stated in the contract, or to continueand possibly develop enhanced abilities. To possibly become... super-heroes."I stared at McKenzie for a moment in shock, then looked around the room,wondering what each of the others would decide. As for me...I didn'tlike the idea of being a human guinea pig, but the idea of maybe gettingsome kind of super power seemed so interesting. Finally, after severallong minutes, I finally made up my mind. I'd do it.After the meeting with McKenzie, we were all. Caleb decided to comply. The position wasn't comfortable to his sore ankle, but he didn't think irritating guys that were pointing rifles at him was a good idea.The man that Caleb thought had been giving orders was standing about thirty feet away, with a little group of figures clustered around him. He seemed to be giving more orders because every few moments one of the figures would rush off on some errand, and another would join his group, returning with information.Caleb's legs were starting.