then , i sit on the picnic benches outside the library and wait for ben , but coats keeps coming out to smoke , and when he does , he watches me the whole time , so i decide to walk over to the pitt art building and sit by the fountain . there is another person there , a heavy , short haired woman with a big overstuffed backpack who i have seen occasionally inside the library on the coldest days of the winter . she is walking around the fountain and talking loudly into a cell phone , and i sit there for a while and watch her , and keep an eye out for
ben

this was fortunate , because the huge improvement in technology had meant that trading with the lands over the sea became even more important . the farmlands still remained , but were more and more filled with the effort-saving devices powered by lectracity . lenchen was growing , both in size and in importance . the old owners of fiefdoms had stopped laughing when their serfs left them permanently to resettle in
lenchen

her vision was adjusting to the darkness of the cave but it was still impossible to make out the entrance . '' the first one could have loosened those rocks . made it easier for them to fall this time . '' at least his words sounded good to her ears . trent shifted beside her and she sat up . '' you should lie down . that wall on your back ca n't be
comfortable