13 Rama It has been quite the interesting journey to get here. As I held onto the steering wheel of the delivery truck, I started to think of how I got here, there were a lot of things that had happened. A lot of twists and turns along the way a lot of different things that went on. It had started with getting the envelope from Rossa Redd, involving the death of her father. Expanded to fighting those Inklor things posing it so that I was the one who took over for her and here I was now. What was odd was that the way things looked to an outside was that I grabbed at power and now I was going after the top dog. So it was only a natural progression. “You sure you can take him?” Olivia aske for like the 9 millionth time as we drove. “The tiger is easy,” I said. “And the others?” she asked

