Quoth the Raven," said a glitching voice from the phone.

"Nevermore," said the man.

"Then the game has started

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor
Eagerly I wished the morrow, - vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore --
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore –

Jail's are a spooky place," remarked Bill, trying to match the pace of detective Adam.

"Oh that is nothing in front of the ultimate fear" replied detective Adam.

"Ultimate fear?"

"Funny thing that, the ultimate fear is also the ultimate relief."

"Which is?"

"Death

Wahid and Megawati are still not living in reality. They have to bite the bullet and start taking action. We need real leadership. People are fighting each other and we have to do something for the interests of the nation.

Every game out is going to be a challenge. There's not going to be any easy, gimme games by any means.

[The game against BC] is real important, ... A lot of guys feel it's a big challenge that awaits us.