Out of ammo, I dropped the rifle and pulled the pistol. I fired and hit one of the warriors with two quick shots. The last warrior was too close, so I... dropped the pistol and grappled with him. His upper body strength was amazing, and we wrestled for a few moments. I finally threw him and resettled myself into a balanced Krav Maga stance. Scrambling to his feet, he saw me waiting for him, pulled his knife, and ran towards me in a classic bull rush. Stepping inside of his right-handed knife. I was hanging out in my dorm with my roommate Alexis and our friend Paige. Paige was telling us how she promised to set up 2 black guys she had as friends with her roommate Molly the next day. So anyway we went to Paige's to hang out when the black guys got there. I wondered how Paige knew these guys because they were thug type guys and Paige didn't hangout people like that but I didn't really give it a second thought. Later we found out they were Paige's d**g dealers. We didn't even know she. Presently, there was a loud sound from the kitchen of some containers being dropped to the floor. Stephen must be up, thought Lorna. Chelsea woke up, still hugging Lorna. Her eyes opened and lay gingerly upon those of the woman who held her. She blinked sleepily. It was a few seconds before understanding dawned. Lorna could feel her younger girlfriend’s soft, limp body suddenly become stiff in her arms before moving away. Chelsea averted Lorna’s gaze, mumbled a “sorry”, got out of bed, and. "Dinner's almost ready!"Seconds later I heard footsteps and knew from the sound of them that I wasn't hearing just Christy's. Turning towards the kitchen door just as it opened, I greeted my daughter with a firm but gentle hug when she entered. Looking over her shoulder, I saw Trina as she entered in behind her. Breaking away from me, Christy immediately turned to introduce us."Dad? This is my friend Trina. We met at school." Hello Mr. Anderson," Trina said extending her hand to me.At.