Sunday, February 10, 2013 Early evening   The sun was starting to make its final descent to the West of Freedom City as a cool evening breeze stirred across the grounds of Claremont Academy.  Being a weekend evening, the school's Main Qaud was quiet and empty, save for one lone figure.   Giang Trang was sitting on one of the wooden benches along the outside of the circle of grass in the center of the open air courtyard.  Standing in the center of the grass circle was the