Looking East, at the hills and then back down to the sketch pad on her lap, Helen was sitting on the grass just below the iron structure where the guard sat. As her hand moved colored pencils in small, controlled strokes, the Tarclaver hills appeared on the paper. Her drawing did not include the guard house or the sharply barbed fence. Older faculty took guard duty seriously. Only Willard and Trockelheim never polished the gold buttons on their uniforms or blacked the toes of their knee high boots.