Then again, they could stand by and observe.Nodding his head, he called his assistant. “I want you to contact the third group. Have them out as soon...as possible. Minimal weapons, I want them to observe both groups. I need more eyes on them. Something doesn’t feel right.”The young lieutenant shivered a moment then went to carry out the orders. This third group wasn’t half as bad as the first two, though they were almost as deadly and accurate. Still like the first two groups they were impersonal. Once there, he paused and looked down at the ground. At the border between water and land was a stone that caught his attention. Kneeling, he picked it up.The stone was the diameter of a quarter with a thickness of a quarter of an inch. The edges were worn smooth. There was nothing remarkable about the stone except for one feature -- the center of the stone had been worn away to produce a hole. It was a stone of great power. Thousands of years had gone into its formation. It required events. She always dressed spunky and goth-like, but she had the bubbliest personality. Ah, and her face, high cheekbones, skin that had a natural glow as if she bathed it in moonlight, and skinny lips that were as sensual and beautiful as a full-lipped woman. And her voice, oh that voice, it had a nice southern twang to it that made you feel warm and at home in her personality. Most of all, Isabelle was such a genuine, sweet girl. Guys always pursued her; she was definitely a big flirt with them.. We would never know for sure."There is only one problem and I will need your help on this. If I ever remind them of their failure causing us to miss extraction, you need to remind me. It will not do for me to break our agreement with them."Let's go try and forget this happened".After about ten minutes I went up and checked on the girls. They were both on their beds, still holding and rubbing their butts. Something needed to be done about where they were bleeding. I fetched antiseptic ointment.