"Report!" Freddy shouted. His fellow agents called back about their condition. They were all accounted for. One had a slight burn and another had been cut, breaking through a window to flood the basement with water from a garden hose--a futile effort, of course. There were no serious injuries, however. No, the only victim here was Henry Loving's past. I rubbed my stinging eyes, wondering if, as I'd speculated, this had in fact been a trap all along. I was alive but this round of our game was a decided loss for me. Scissors"