I guess this is what I always wanted. Jack, the man that befriended me at the gun range has invited me to travel with him and his roommate, James. I do know James somewhat, as he is a student of mine. The problem is he has no willpower to focus on his education. My guess is that he spends 90 percent of his time enjoying himself and the young ladies he spends so much time with.
This lends to the fact that somehow the young Dr. Steve is coming with us. I believe they are up to no good but I can't confront Steve with this. As I have noted in the past, we share the same gym and he is an admirable fighter. My guess is that if I called him out on his questionable practices, I would receive the walloping of a lifetime. It would be very hard to read and teach with two swollen eyes and a broken nose.
Regardless, they are heading to Bethlehem, New Hampshire. I recalled a fascinating story I read in the Boston Globe about the abnormal behavior of the local crow population. It seems as though some young couples were attacked on the outskirts of town.
This trip is a great excuse of relieving myself of Dr. Armitage's incessant nagging about me conducting my research courses in the library.
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