"Be patient. Give it a few more days," Roger's answer came from the kitchen.

"Days?? I'm bored to death! I've trained and trained, I've read all your books, there's nothing on TV, and you've got no phone line for me to talk to people or hook my computer up to the net! Aside from that, I still have no idea where the hell I am here."

Roger came into the living room munching on a sandwich. "I've told you, we're in a safe place."

"I know you've told me that. I've been cooped up here and I'm bored and grumpy. If I get any grumpier, you're not gonna want to do any training exercises with me."

"Maybe I should keep you here and get you really grumpy, then let you loose on Celly."

Susanne glared at him. She reached back into HammerSpace and took out her glaive and leveled it at him.

"Just a couple more days, Suze. What, you don't like being here with me?"

"Arrogant ass." Susanne tossed her glaive back into HammerSpace.

And stopped. So that was how he got them here... she said nothing, just stormed into the bedroom and slammed the door. Let him think she was pouting for awhile.

She jumped into HammerSpace, grabbed a few of her things, and took off at a run.