I walked around and after some hunting found the cord, it lead to my neighbors house. At least now I knew a bit more about who was watching me. I pu... everything back and went up into the perch to look around more closely, as I was looking at all the equipment it suddenly went on, and started taping. I looked through the viewfinder and saw the gardener in my backyard. The camera must have a motion sensor in it that turned on when it sensed movement. But who set this all up, the k** next. Burton had told me all about the gate into the base and from what he’d described I had to wonder what Winslow had been thinking about when he’d planned his escape through the Gateway to this Earth. Obviously he hadn’t thought things out very well. He certainly hadn’t thought out his security needs. From what Burton had told me about the gate, it was a simple, commercial, chain-linked gate that could be swung open manually to allow traffic on or off of the base. There was a gatehouse on the. A grey bag on a gray blacktop walkway. I was mad, so I got up, kicked the bag and hurt my toe too. Yeah, just my luck. What surprised me was that when I unzipped the bag, it had tools in it, but that wasn’t all. There was freaking bundles of hundred dollar bills too! I figured karma was FINALLY giving me a break until I was surrounded by law enforcement officials telling me to get down and put my hands on my head. That whole shit was finally resolved but I still had a skinned knee and a. She charged three more times, about every twenty seconds or so. I did nothing but step aside, watch Janey slide to a stop in the mud, and back into the corner from which she launched her charge. That bought me a little more rest, but I knew I couldn't keep doing that. Each time she missed me, the laughter got louder, and Janey looked angrier.Her fifth charge came right at me. I hoped she didn't decide to guess which way I was going to dodge. Luckily for me, she didn't. This time, as I stepped.