Jamie looked all around for the magicians, and had no success. Peter and Ty were always doing something strange, but they preferred to do them in the open. It must've been that macho thing. Maybe they were exhibitionists. Jamie didn't know why, and he didn't care. All he cared about was they arranged this unusual tournament idea, and now that it was time to pay up, they were gone.
Jamie looked around in the bathrooms, gym, locker rooms, anywhere that he thought they might be. All of the winners were accounted for, so he knew they weren't busy giving out the awards for their matches. So where the hell had they gone??
He decided that while he waited, he'd keep the players entertained. Some wanted their rewards for winning. Others wanted rematches for losing. So Jamie started calming and dismissing the losers. That would be a good place to start, so they'll be out of the way of the sixteen remaining players. Most left with no problems, but two or three demanded to stick around and see what happened.
Still... No Peter or Allen. Jamie was starting to get mad, and then-