We are here to control the current situation until the FBI task force arrives."Darn, I might have really messed up! I continued, "Are you sure you nee...d to call in the FBI?"John answered, "You bet we do! This is serious damn business. The person that tried to blow up the school could have killed hundreds if not all the students."I tried to plant some doubt, "But what if it was one of the students that just played a prank?"He shook his head, "It's out of our hands. Whoever did this will surely be. (I knew whom she was talking about. I saw him in some of her posts.)Me: I am sorry. This relationship thing doesn’t work for everyone, I guess. That’s why I just believe in having fun and moving on. (I lighted a cigarette.)She looked at me like she just wanted to hear this exact thing and nodded with me.Palak: Are you a Virgin?Me: Me? Heh. Um. No.Palak: Good for you.I could see that the beer had started up on her and she was feeling a bit dizzy.I asked her should we go to our rooms now as it. John's plane had the same bomb rig as I was carrying, so we had a total of eight bombs to use against the balloon. Surely, we could bring down the balloon with that much firepower at our disposal even though John was a rookie at dive bombing.He claimed that he had seen me do it enough times that he was sure that he could copy my technique, so Jack told him to go ahead. He was going to make the first run so that I could back him up in case he missed. Unfortunately, we had forgotten that our. Humanity seemed to have an unlimited capacity for noxious fads, from snuffboxes (the finely powdered tobacco, you pervert) to smart phones, everyone had to do what they had seen done by others. Acres of scrap cars, mostly because they were not stylish any longer than any other reason. The radio had gathered families together but TV screen sucked the attention to itself like an egocentric jealous god, smothering other human interactions into superficial stereotypical soap-opera drama and jerry.