Tammy this is our Master. He is the one who put the football players in the hospital when they tried to force us to go to their party. He will never l...et anyone harm you again.”I didn’t notice Tammy move, but she knocked me back on my seat as she jumped into my lap and hugged me as if she never intended to let me go. I just held her as everyone watched.Sometime later I heard a soft whisper through tears, “I was there when you put them all down. Will you really protect me? I have no one to trust. .. it's what he calls it."I've chatted with you," the operator exclaimed. He fumbled in a drawer and hauled out one of our cards."That's me and my dad." G3GKPZ," he mumbled. He fumbled some more and fished out his Calling Card. "I get behind on my obligations." He signed it and handed it to me. In a notebook he wrote, CQ Card to W8PSY.CQ is a code used by wireless operators, particularly those communicating in Morse code, (dash dot dash dot, C, pause, dash dash dot dash, Q.), but also by voice. There was this one senior his name as mike, he always used to flirt with me, my best friend Carrie who was 16 was dating his younger brother Chris so we all spent a lot of time over his house, his parents were never home so we always drank and partied over there. Mike and his friends always brought beer for the parties, it was mainly mikes friends who were all juniors and seniors. One night Mike was having a birthday party there and we were all invited, although Carrie and I were the only. ”“Look, boys, just give yourself up,” suggested Jerry.“Fucking no way I’m going back to the pen,” snarled Matt. “Pull over.”Jerry gently pulled off the road and onto a dirt track and stopped. Both guys jumped out and hid behind the caravan.“Get down!” Jerry shouted at me, as the two boys opened fire on the cop.He didn’t have a chance; just as soon as he came abreast of us he was met with a hail of bullets.“Right, out, you two,” snarled Matt. “Help us move the cop’s bike.”Between us, Jerry and I.