So Liberty taught her the joys of Crash Team Racing, an old game but one she had always enjoyed.  That night, Katie would sleep heavily, waking by Liberty's shaking of her shoulder.<br/><br/>"Wake up," she said.  "It's seven!  You have to be in the lobby downstairs at eight thirty!  You have time for a shower before breakfast opens at seven fifteen, do you remember where it's at?  I'd show you but I have an early class today."