While Jamie had been making his broadcast, the girls had completed the task Jamie had set them and he now had a delivery to make. There was another ma...tter to take of first though and Jamie knew he had put it off long enough."Stuart, how many of the terrorists do you have locked up here in the guardhouse?" he asked."Eight in total. There are two adults who we think must have been part of the original virus attack and six Pakistani teenagers who joined up quickly," Stuart replied."Okay, it's time. .."Tim laughed sadly, the sound a metallic echo in the enclosed cylinder."Wait and watch, it'll work it all out eventually. Give the poor machinesome time, for heaven's sake - you don't have any idea what it's tryingto do."The screen continued:HR-3: Rescanning at higher resolution... completeConstructing body model... done, 54.7% matchWarning W208: low match rate detected, recoverableComputing model difference vectors... doneMason was now getting even more uneasy. "Man, it's not working!. "I looked at her and asked what she had to be sorry about. She looked at me and said, "Don't you get it? They were after me... when I was at the house of light school I was called Tanna... the men that came to your house were enforcers and they were looking for me."I looked at her tear stained face. "If they are tels why didn't they just take the info they wanted from the girls minds?" They aren't tels. They are men that the tels have made into their own private security force. Their minds have. I did a quick read on them, trying to find their connection to this guy. What I discovered was remarkable. They were all more or less obsessed with this 'Dan Smith.' They each loved him unconditionally and were willing to defer to him on just about everything. Their attraction to him was powerful and they were almost compulsive in their need to satisfy him sexually. More astonishing is that there was no jealousy or competition among them. His pleasure was the important thing.However, the most.