<div align="center">Tiagar</div><br/>Tiagar walks with the ladies and says, “Ah, I see. Bryn, you are one of your king’s assassins. I can see you not wanting or being allowed to use your true name while on an assignment. I know Kyle is a soldier, if he worked with you, than he must truly be a great warrior and you must do your work against enemies of your nation not keeping the citizens … in line. I understand the need of rulers to have spies and assassins. To protect a kingdom, information about potential enemies is a must and a well placed and timed assassination can often prevent a war and save many lives.”<br/><br/>Pausing when they arrive at Bryn’s Jeep, Tiagar allows the uncertainness and even a small amount of fear to show on his features. He watches as the ladies climb in and sit. He actually jumps back when the Jeep roars to life. After a few seconds he sighs and with some trepidation climbs in behind the ladies. He makes himself as comfortable as possible while holding onto the roll bar tightly.<br/><br/><div align="center">Kyle</div><br/>“Okay, if you really think you can handle them. Home it is.” Kyle presses the switch and his Harley roars to life. He drives around the police car back out onto the road. Speaking loud enough to be heard over the sound of the engine, he says, “You enjoyed the ride here. Hold on tight, Sweetheart. I’m going to step it up a notch.” Giving Giselle just a short time to prepare herself, he revs up the engine. When it reaches just the right point, he quickly lets go of the clutch. The motorcycle lurches forward as the front wheel comes up off the pavement by a couple of feet. He keeps the bike up on one wheel for nearly 100 yards.<br/><br/>Putting the bike back down on both wheels, Kyle then really opens it up. Leaning the bike over in the curves and reaches speed close to 100 miles per hour in the longer straight sections of road. Going down back roads and county highways he nearly goes completely around the town before finally slowing down to enter the town. He pulls into the driveway of his childhood home and still only home he has had outside of the Army, just as the sun comes over the horizon. He pulls the Harley close the garage. Without getting off the motorcycle he flips a panel mounted on the doorframe open. After punching in a code on the key pad, the over head door slowly rolls up. As soon as the door is up far enough to get bike in, he drives it in parking along the back wall. Once they are back outside Kyle pushes another button on the keypad before closing the panel and the door rolls back down.<br/><br/>Leading Giselle to the backdoor of the house, Kyle goes to open the door and is surprised to find it locked. He shrugs and reaches into the pocket of his jacket pulling a set of keys. He quickly finds the correct key and unlocks the door. He opens the door and holds it for Giselle and follows her inside. Once inside he looks around as he closes and relocks the door. He notices that the clocks on the range, the microwave, and coffee maker are all flashing 12:00. He looks at his companion saying, “I guess my parents are still a sleep. I certainly hope they are safe in bed. Mom at least is usually up by now though.” He then walks out of the kitchen down a hallway to the stairs going to the second floor. He climbs the stair taking care to make as little noise as possible. Once reaching the next floor he moves down the hall to the master bedroom. Opening the door just enough to look in he is relieved to see his parents sleeping peacefully with the alarm clock on the nightstand also flashing 12:00. He closes the door quietly with the relief showing clearly on his face and whispers to Giselle, “They’re sleeping. It looks like they went to bed while the power was still out.”<br/><br/>Walking quietly back down the hall Kyle pauses before a door saying, “This is my room.” Then moving on without opening the door, he stops in front of an open door, “This is the bathroom.” He then moves to another door which he opens, stepping into the room he says, “This is the guest room.” Glancing around he sees that the full sized bed is made and there are towels folded neatly on top of the dresser. Smiling he says quietly, “Looks like Mom is anticipating having a guest and has already prepared the room. Either they were planning to have another special guest like the last time or they were simply hoping I would bring a woman home. Anyway it’s all set for you. There is a closet, but we don’t have a stand you can put your armor on.” Heading back out of the room he stops in the doorway and looking back at Giselle says, “Would you like something to eat? I’m sure we can find something down in the kitchen if you want something. I’m just going to take a shower and head to bed for a couple hours at least.”