The sewers of Plaxton City stretch out, straight hard concrete passages, worn smoother than a machinist's tools by the onslaught of Caspar's fierce and frightening weather. The passages are large, so as to provide enough area for the huge volume of rain and melted snow that Caspar is infamous for. Looking at the tall, vaulted ceiling, it's difficult to imagine how the city streets could ever flood... yet it still happens. The Players: Simon, Jessalyn ************* "I don't know if I'm strong enough to live without hope," she finishes awkwardly. Was he strong enough to live without hope? Shale