" A lanky, dark haired, girl with a mole on her cheek smiled at Adrian as she put the thick white mug down on the Formica covered table top."Thanks," ...said Adrian before turning back to Calshott.Calshott reached for his briefcase and went to pull out a manila folder. "Just for clarification. Was this for termination or relocation?" Goodness I hadn't realised the first was an option. I mean surely you don't... ?" Kill people? No. Of course not. That would be very illegal I thought I should ask. I had plenty of time to think about how to make the drones more useful, especially if we got all of Africa as Victor had said.The only problem was half of Africa was at war with itself and anyone who happened to be in the way. I had just finished one skirmish in Morocco that had cost me two men. I did not want that to happen again; that’s why I was pleased with Robert and Burt’s continuous monitoring and the information they were supplying. They had taken on that job with real. By now her scent had saturated to room, 'Are you going to bed now', she asked me, her eyes firmly fixed on mine, 'I may', I replied, my voice thick like treacle, an ache in my stomach.An awkward silence descended between us, and when she asked me where I slept, I almost wet myself with anticipation.'Is it big enough for two', she asked me, 'It could be', I replied, 'Do you want to share with me', I challenged?Her smile gave her answer and my heart skipped with the thought of us wrapped around. She loved Lookout Mountain. We saw all the sights and left signs in many places. The views were and are fantastic. I looked out to enjoy the view but to also to determine if there were any signs of people that I could see. I saw nothing that gave me hope. We finished touring and were ready to have lunch and leave Chattanooga. We found a restaurant and cooked a meal after breaking in. It had been a week since people vanished and I could see signs that food wasn’t going to last much longer. In.