Now was the time.The snoring stopped with a sudden jerk. And then a man's voice, deep, rough: "Wha. Who's there?"Catheryne froze. Uh-oh.And then: "......You're like me."She felt the crawling tingle of the Flow, and the room's only candle burst into flame. Sitting up in bed was a man of indeterminate age--his lined face and slightly silvered hair could've been an old twenty or a young fifty. He was muscular and broad of shoulders; his clothes, and the generally shabby state of the room, suggested. "But of course," he smiled.They both left the cafe afterward. But when Anna got home and took a shower, she wondered if she had gotten carried away and if having made such a wager was such a good idea.Well she was sure that he was going to lose and become her slave.When Friday night came, the two of them showed up in the Libyan cafe. They both sat at the same tables they sat the evening before.But what happened after the first 15 minutes of the Norwegian-Libyan match shocked Anna. Libya scored. More

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