"Countercheck!" he shouted in response through clenched teeth. Tay let out a sharp, soft whistle and el Sombre bounded to her side. She stood above him, arms crossed, both bemused and incensed, as he rose and brushed earth and leaves from his impeccable clothing. "Damn! he thought. I've tailed her successfully so many times before- why did I have to screw up this one?" "To what do I owe this honor?" Her English was stiff and accented, her eyes, sparking. She turned and began walking away. "Wait!- Tay!" She paused and turned halfway. "I have something important to tell you. We've been chosen to represent the school at HQ. We leave for DC tonight. Go back and pack your bags immediately."