Maybe you can make up something nice. Prepare a cold buffet, lots of everything, drinks we have aplenty already."After putting the bikes back in the s...hed we set out for the beach. I knew exactly where to go hunting for the prawns and I swear they had grown to royal dimensions in the meantime. I crammed the whole bucket full of the monsters, grabbed some of Alfred's favourite seaweed and away we were.Elise was enamoured with the beautiful kitchen in the main cave, the lounge as she called it,. Corporal Jones hits the front door of the hut. The door goes down, and so does Corporal Jones. The sound of a light machine-gun comes from the building when it punches her back out. The Guards in front of the building find cover behind trees. Gordie, who’d followed orders and lagged behind, is still approaching the hut from the uphill side. Drawing his second pistol he takes a running jump through the hut window nearest him. Though tall for his age he’s still only ten years old and about chest. Not visible from entrance gate, toilet stalls.. all had very many holes of various sizes and shapes coverting the entirety of every door. Inside each of the cubicles the very old brickwork that formed partition walls on all sides were also covered top to bottom and side to side with many spyholes, gloryholes.. whatever you like!.. all of different shapes and sizes. Then, looking down to the floor, I noticed the ample space (easily around 12") that was below the bottom of each partition wall in. At his breast, McAllister felt the stick talisman awaken, the level of awareness the carved stick projected sharpened almost painfully.Behind McAllister the light brightened, as he circled the pillar, studying its face. "It thrums, as it calls to you, does it not?" The voice was Aditya's, though McAllister frowned at the words in the language he thought of as 'Bhandi', his attention still on the pillar. Idly, he removed the lashing holding the stick talisman to his breast."Can you subdue it?".