"She then turned to Stewart Butterfield from the National Security Agency. "What type of radio traffic have you been able to intercept from the Irania...ns?" It was earily quiet in the twelve hours before the invasion, but there's been quite a bit of traffic since it started. They apparently have been able to obtain some pretty sophisticated encryption equipment because we've been having a hard time deciphering their messages. They're also changing their codes fairly regularly, because no sooner. I’ve moved on and you should to. I just can’t be around you because of what you did.”“Alright. I’m sorry. I hope you are happy and that is works out with this guy.”“Thanks.”*******************************************************************************“So how did that go?”“It was a pretty dry conversation. He seemed sorry and ashamed but at the same time didn’t really say much so maybe he wasn’t sure if he really wanted to say anything at all. I might’ve been a little mean to make him feel. I yanked them up as I waited for the sobbing to calm down. The girls grabbed their clothes and got dressed as Kari started talking."I'm... " sniffle, "at home." Ok, we are on the way over. Who did it?" My... " she started crying so hard on the phone, that I couldn't understand her."Kari, calm down and tell me, do you know who raped you?" I commanded."Yes!" she cried out."Who was it?" I demanded."My foster... " she started crying again and drowned out the rest."Your foster what? Father? Brother?. We entered the bedroom and Frieda immediately flopped on the bed. I was the sensible one and turned out the lights in the sitting room, and turned on one of the bedroom side lights and turned off the stark overhead light. It was a lot easier on our tired eyes. I removed my dinner jacket and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling my bow tie undone and loosening the top buttons on my shirt. I removed my cuff links and put them in the clean ash tray on the bedside table on the right hand side of the.