”Tyler shook his head and turned back towards his computer, “No, once Alfaro leaves office or gets some other feather up his ass, the appeals will... get dismissed by all the courts involved. I’ll get the subpoena done this morning regardless.”“From what I’m hearing,” Dennis said, “all it would take is a bad cut in the wrong spot to get Alfaro out of office.”Tyler turned back around and asked, “What?”“You ever hear of ‘Bombay Blood’?” asked Dennis. When Tyler just shook his head, Dennis. Five years ago on July 1, 2012 at Kandahar Afghanistan. It was a fact finding investigation, preliminary to a court martial for the ambush of convoy 12630. I sat at a table identical to this one for four hours being interrogated on the first day without counsel or being offered even a drink of water or a bathroom break,” I said then added.“Do you remember the investigation? You were Major Wright back then.”The General’s eyes went to the ceiling then down to the table, before looking at me.“I. His parents and older sister were not home.. sooo it was just the three of us. his brother was in high school. and much taller and heaver then us. on this day his brother got us to wrestle with him and he would let us pin him down. he was much larger than us and if he had wanted to he could have held both of us down at the same time.. but he seemed to enjoy us on top of him.. we were wearing long pants and t shirts.. but his brother was wearing tight shorts and a t shirt showing off his big. . Make her, make...” Rachel’s formerly forceful voice breaks down and she lowers to the ground, sinking to her knees.“My sweet Rachel. It seems you’ve been spending too much time thinking for yourself. It looks like Ruby needs some time with Master.”“Master? Ruby needs fuck time, please?” Her voice returns, much higher pitched and completely devoid of the intelligence and power it’d had only moments before.Ryan takes her by the hair and pulls her gaze upward between his legs.Nicole shuts off.