”In about a half-hour I heard Kevin come back. He opened the door of the cage and pulled me out. He removed my blindfold so I could see what Julius ...looked like. He was a mass of welts. I didn’t see any blood on the floor.“Marvin likes to bring Julius by for his weekly beating. I could do that to you if you wanted it, but I seriously doubt that you do. Everyone has their own likes and dislikes, and I think I know you well enough to know that you wouldn’t like that.” I nodded my head up and down. One last question Barbara. What about the journalists covering the team at home and on the road .We have always had special private boths in which journalists can interview a player in total privacy. We have now added other cabins which cater to journalists from other cities who would want to meet local journalists. They have been very busy.Ah…nmmmm …yes they have been. They really blow your mind and you did put your finger right into improving the programming. Thank you Barbara.SECOND. Just to the right of the entrance stood a young woman wearing an elegant narrow-waisted white dress. The woman had brown hair that was gathered up under a small round hat and was carrying a cream colored parasol."The hair is the right color," I said. "It's a bit too far for me to be sure." Damn, she looks nice," Jason said.We walked over. As we got closer we could hear Jessica calling out some gentle instructions and corrections. "No, keep your back straight ... Don't spin the parasol ... and. Of the four that went down, two of them landed amid the troops, smashing some, killing others with shrapnel when they exploded, wounding tens of others."What's going on Callahan?" Ayers demanded. "Report, goddammit!" It is aircraft!" Callahan yelled. "Mosquitoes. Four of them in formation. Holy fuck do those things fly fast. How the hell can they hit anything moving that fast?" Did they hit the hovers?" Ayers asked."Yes!" he screamed. "Four more down and another damaged. It's heading for..." he.