It was early morning, and the sky was sunny. There was a slight breeze, and the trees whispered as the wind blew through their leaves. The teenager took a second, trying to remember all the people he had invited on this quest. Two, he confirmed, counting up the players in question on his finger. That might have been a mistake. He hadn't meant to invite them both; but he had, and the both of them had said yes. Ohh, boy, his head swirled. He hoped this wasn't a bad decision. Pinball opened his men