There never seems to be enough time to get everything done. Here I sit at a desk piled with paperwork, and I realize that I haven't met with my new Slayer yet, nor have I made an appointment to speak with Triffy's psychologist, nor have I answered Michael's latest e-mail. Damn ( Read more... )

STATUS REPORT

To: David Godolphin
From: Scott Samson
Re: Samantha Spender ( Read more... )

I spent the morning with official Watcher duties, trying to push the things that were troubling me to the back of my mind. An arduous task, but one that must be done. There was no time for Scott the man. Today was all about Scott the Watcher ( Read more... )

Finally, some of us had been able to escape the room where the crazy bitch with a serious grudge against the Council was holding court. Godolphin had taken advantage of the interruption provided by a girl I didn't know busting into the room to place Lynn in a wheelchair and shove her at me, pleading for me to get her out of harm's way. Sparing ( Read more... )

I keep wondering how we can possibly know we're making the right decision ( Read more... )