“Hey there is nothing to worry about stop crying; only under one condition would I take your life from you”“What’s that?” “If you asked me... to” I said “but that is not something I want to do especially now”“Really” she asked finally turning of the water works.“Yeah now go get dressed we have some errands to run” I said she got up and I smacked her ass as she left.Twenty minutes later a cute girl in tight jeans and a reprint dark side of the moon t-shirt. The collar was still fastened around her. The humans would stay in this state until I left the building.I couldn't risk being detected. Carrying the unconscious meat bags into empty laboratories, made sure of that. Furthermore, I used a second command of my mind, to lock the doors behind them.It took me a while to scrub the memories of every single mundane in the facility. All the while, I was cross-referencing their IDs with the list Gideon gave me before I headed out this evening.Gid and the rest of the order would take care of. .Aur main sharieff sa dikhne wala launda bas mann maarke rah jata tha .Fir ek din wo aa hi gaya dosto mujhe kuchh kaam se unke gaanw jana pada. Main mann hi mann soch raha tha ki aaj to chudae hogi hi kyun ki unke pati gov job karte the aur mahine ek baar hi ghar aate the wo apne bachho ke sath rahti thi aur baki ke parivar ke log wahi alag rahte the matlab poora mauka .Feb ka mahina dosto bike pe nikla unke ghar pahunchne se pahle baarish aa gayi aur highway me hone ki wajah se main poora bhig. .. sad, and a tear trickled down her cheek. I reached across the table, and covered her hand with mine. She looked up, met my eyes – hers bright with tears, and bit her lip. I watched her as she visibly gathered courage to speak."At school," she began, slowly and quietly, "I was like Phil; not dyslexic, but very quiet, shy, and a straight-A student. I got a place at Uni, and was doing well..." She swallowed, hard, and paused. "This guy asked me out. He was good-looking, funny, well-dressed ....