I thankyou Michelle for not interrupting my little introduction so far, if you ever interupt me the consequences will be appaulingly dire.” Michelle... heard footsteps behind her. “Now, Michelle, a question, an easy one first, if you don’t answer the question I may kill you, if you ask me a question I also may kill you, if you say anything that isn’t related to any of my questions I will kill you, understood?” Michelle whimpered.“I will take that as a resounding yes! Now, how old are you. He got to see him on some holidays, and usually for a few weeks in the summer. When they were divorced, she remarried quickly, and moved out of state. He made excuses to himself that he was just too busy to get involved with someone, or he would start dating next year, maybe. The fact of the matter was that Greg was a little shy, and very afraid of getting hurt again. Almost all of Greg’s entertainment came from the computer. Chat rooms mostly, the occasional private message would come. He asked if we could give him a lift anywhere. He was so scared. saying he had no money or cards, no mobile, being he was from Africa and had only arrived three days ago he had no idea at all where he was. Also that he was a student hoping to enjoy his break from his studies before his next term back in Cape Town. We told him to get in the car, we couldn’t just dump him In the next town he had nothing and knew no one so we decided to turn around and take him home with us. Once there he couldn’t. "Let me help you out. Lean on me until you get your balance back. They want to see you right now, just the way you are." Who is they?" Colonel Dorman is the Central Command liaison," Tess told me as she stiffened upon contact with my naked body. For the record, Tess was in her modified Civil Service uniform—modified with a full head scarf. If I hadn't known her to be Catholic, I might have mistaken her for Muslim."Tess, I've been thinking," I said as we moved from Medical to Conference Room.