I forced myself to be patient, picked a target just as they started around the front of the wagons, tried to time his horse’s stride, and fired befo...re he started around the far end. I missed the first shot but hit the next seven. I was lining up my next shot when one of the warriors finally noticed the war chiefs were down and with a yell started over to the knoll where the chiefs were lying. I took the opportunity for three more quick shots as they rode, strung out, to the knoll.Once they were. .. anyway I have convinced the replicator (I have a small one in my space) to interface with my version of CAD in order to produce parts. So I built your mark I loader to see what it looked like when it was assembled. I sent Marissa an evaluation of it and several ideas for improving it. For a while one part of my personal space looked like a mockup of the interior of your tank.Anyway all that is to say, don't be surprised if you get an offer to continue your regular classes in an extension. This went for a few weeks.Sometime I would get home late and not see her. Sometime she would not come and instead, her mom would be there. She was there just to help her mom in her spare time.I started talking to my house maid’s daughter on her phone at night when possible. She shared her room with her sisters and brothers so it was difficult to talk to her. But somehow I was managing to talk to her bit by bit.I started convincing her to come to my place but not telling her mom that she was. It fascinated me. It also gave me something else to watch other than her weird, upsetting eyes. "When Myriam was eleven, almost twelve, her stepfather raped her," she went on in her freakish third person way. "Yes, I know — you never knew he wasn't her father. He married her mother after she had gotten pregnant with her. She loved the boy that had made her pregnant, but he was young. Under pressure from his parents he fled from his responsibilities."She finished her gin and tonic. "My mother is.