. we can fight it."Tarifa felt relief wash over her as she saw the heads of everyone around the table slowly nod in agreement."I will see to it." Veng...al spoke up. "Tareif you still have to get your division fully situated and it will give my Rangers some additional work. I'll send word to Cantel in Salem City."Tareif nodded. "Very well. We do need to discuss..."Dekton stepped forward now, surprising everyone, "Tomorrow." He spoke firmly.Tarifa and Aihola, not to mention everyone in the room. The three of them shared most of their scenes together. Ted was playing Don Pedro, the handsome Prince. At some point our paths met and he gave me a small smile. I was carrying chairs for me and my deputy stage manager when he intercepted and carried them for me. “Thank you,” I said, with a smile that I was attempting to maintain. I didn’t want it to be too broad, too obvious. As he unfolded the chairs, it appeared that I had been left on my own with him. The nearest people with eight feet. Shaking his head he could feel his feline side trying to take over! Hell at this rate they would last more than a few hours before they might succumb. Ambrose was turning to sit when he heard a small voice. What the hell? That was in our language! No one on earth knew the language the of the Felim race! Did they? Looking around he heard it again almost like it was muffled. Walking back towards the aero fins he started to hear it a bit more. "Help! Father! Help me please! It's getting heard to. I pushed myself up to follow her and saw Leldon walking toward the fence."Did I hear Maggie crying?" Yeah." I sighed. "She went in the barn." Do I want to know why she's crying?" I doubt it." Oh, great." What's going on?" Nothin', Dad," we said in unison as he came up beside Leldon.He's snorted. "Where's Maggie?" In the barn," I said."Why is she in there?" She didn't say." Robert!"I waved him off and went toward the barn. I wasn't sure Maggie wanted to speak to me, but I couldn't leave her.