A rustic tiled stove stood to the left of the entry door and beyond that, another door led to a small storeroom. At the center of the room was situate...d a worn wooden table flanked by two mismatched chairs. Tucked into the southeast corner of the room was a solid wooden bedstead. A tall linen press stood to the right of the bedstead, and a rugged ladder stood against the wall beside it so that one might climb to the loft. Crocks, baskets, and pots were tucked in every corner and on every shelf.. The department requested Blackhawks at some sites and paid the bill - no questions asked.The flight was and hour and fifteen minutes. Ambassador Morrison was on the Satellite phone talking to the field hospital as we approached.Nimule was a third world town - by a big stretch of imagination - fourth of fifth world was more like it. It was dilapidated, poor and showing the ravages of decades of civil war. Sheets were attached to all sides of anything standing to get shade. There were hundreds if. I need all of her and him." Charles said trying a third time to rise off the bio-bed.A few hours later Charles was crawling toward the fourth and final section of the main frame, from what he could see a lot around him was damaged. Finally reaching the fourth core faster this time, as this section of Ally she had been able to disengage all the safeguards, all the firewalls, all the internal security and half of the internal traps, problem was there were more added and these Ally could only half. ‘But good?’ ‘Fuck yes.’ ‘You want a drink or something?’ ‘Yes please.’ I cleaned up a bit and got dressed, and when I came back in she had rolled onto her side, slightly curled up, dozed off. I pushed the door shut with my shoulder, a smile stuck on my face and a tight feeling in my chest. I left the glass of Coke by the bedside and let her sleep, retrieving my laptop and setting it up on my desk. I was sure some of my noises and clunking around must have disturbed her, but she never moved. A.