" She's not going anywhere," Cal stated confidently, stepping in front of where Harley was crouched on the ground."Cal," he heard her soft voice as sh...e stepped in front of him, "Actually, I am," she said gently.Cal almost fell over at the blow. She wouldn't go, surely. She loved him—she told him she loved him."Cal, my parents. I need to see them, they will have been dreadfully worried about me."The relief he felt at hearing those words was indescribable. "So it's not for good?" he asked, still. “I’ve killed my fair share of Mutons you know, but those were under the control of the Elders, just like your people were. I’m sure if you asked anyone in XCOM what they thought about Vipers, they would say that ‘you’ were dangerous.” She shook her head, frustrated. I doubted the tablet could translate what she wanted to convey very accurately, and this was one situation where the language barrier was a problem.[MUTON VIOLENT, BAD THINK, BREED TO KILL]“Bad think? You’re saying they’re stupid?. Practically everyone in the neighborhood suspected that Roger habitually cheated on her, but she was too stupid to realize it. Their k**s were spoiled rotten, and were handed everything they ever wanted.The plan was to sip his coffee and watch for Roger to leave the house. Bill would confront him with the e-mail, and if the suspicions were true, knock out a few of the asshole's pearly-white teeth. As he sipped his coffee, though, the holes in that plan became evident.Roger would simply deny any. "Yup!" replied Danielle flashing a smile that could light up a darkened room. "Three teenage WITCHES." Let's see what could we do?" asked Anya, rhetorically. "We could change you to a Pakistani for starters." Why Pakistani?" asked Reginald."So you can experience the hate you gave," replied Sarah. "Because you will be living around the corner from here." You have a odd accent," said Reggie. "Where is here?" Long Island," answered Danielle. "That is just outside of New York City." But how?" asked.