"What are you doing?" Julie asked, walking up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist."I'm going to export my intrinsic knowledge database so I... can import it into them." I said."What is your intrinsic knowledge database?" she asked."It contains low-level information." he replied. "Like, how to tie my shoes, ride a bicycle, morals and ethics." What about your personality?" That's in another database." he said."So, what will this database do for them?" she asked, turning him around."It. She ran looking for a weapon, but only made it a short distance as she was surrounded by the men. Torquemada laughed at her, at her desperation. ‘Give me a sword and fight me like a man!’ she screamed at him. ‘Oh no my dear, you forget I have seen your work with a sword. None of my men are eager to forfeit their lives to your blade this day.’ Why oh why had she thought he would fight her like a man, he was no man, he was a coward that used others to do his dirty work until he could wear his. He grabs a towel and wraps it around his waist. Then he reaches for something out of view. When his hand comes back he is grasping what appears to be a dog leash. The leash is a black leather strap with a loop handle at one end, and a metal clasp at the other. He wraps the leash around his wrist and exits the room. Before the door closes, he snaps off the light. The bright white laser beams die. For a second I am blind, as my room is back to near full dark. When my eyes accustom, I notice a. I can almost recite it myself, she thought, recalling the hours they’d spent together rehearsing, writing and making changes. Forty minutes, she thought as she recalled the memory of those evenings. It warmed her inside and she smiled as she stood, straightened her dress and leaned over his shoulder to whisper into his ear, "Don't worry, you'll be great." She pecked his cheek and stepped from the table as the man onstage finished praising Winston’s accomplishments and announced his name and.