One night in 2001, a friend of mine, Thomas, asked me if I would liketo meet him and some other friends of him. I said yes and wasintroduced to a girl... Alice, we clicked and became really good friendsfrom there.I also found a good friend in a coworker from the hotel. Lucas.And that led together, that Alice, Lucas, Thomas and I became reallygood friends. We were together all the time. We became F.L.A.T (myfirst name started with an F). And till today I think that was one ofthe best times of my. The tiny little Special Operations Unit was proving itself to be very successful. It was a good feeling to be part of something so positive.We went for a couple of weeks just doing routine patrol. We really were adequate at it, but we were best at special missions. Nothing happened at all during those two weeks. It became pretty boring even the weekends were a drag. Mary Ellen was up to something which did not include me. I expected it had less to do with video than it did with her personal. With that immediate issue taken care of, I looked around on how to get through the gate. A dark but open doorway to my right looked promising. I went through it, Dog at my heels, and nearly panicked when a group of men with rifles suddenly appeared in front of me when some lights kicked on. Music started playing from hidden speakers as well, and I realized these were mannequins wearing costumes, representing a battle from the Revolutionary War.“Not nice, guys. Come on, boy, let’s go see if we. She had to be and he knew this too. The two were destined to do this that morning. It was only a matter of time for her. She was like a mosquito on a human. Yes, this was nuts but his hands were now reaching around his woman and pulling her as closely against him as he could. The drips began all of a sudden. Oh no, he thought. He could feel them on her. He could feel them beneath his shirt. God no, he told himself once as they kissed and as her hands rolled from behind his head and into his.