"Now white is supposed to go first." Ron spoke just as a white pawn moved forward. And then the game began. Black and white pieces got taken out one by one. It was a shock the first time, watching the white queen knock a black piece to the ground and drag it off the board. After a while we seemed to be winning though I couldn’t say for certain and I knew it wasn’t the time to ask. It was Ron’s turn, but he was hesitating over something. "Yes-it seems to be the only way," He seemed to say to himself. "I’ve got to be taken."