<strong>Bridge</strong><br/><br/>Sarah walked around in the background of the bridge, not calling to much attention to herself, gathering up scrap metal. She would need to use her "talents" to get a lot of this done. She could easily change the shape of the metal, making it into bolts, or perhaps just repair the holes where they came from. But not with people around... Instead she settled with the manual labor, gathering all the scrap into one place, fastening some of the loose bolts, and washed off the rust...She couldn't stand rust...