And speaking of the brothers - they had returned, carrying four sloppy, rusty buckets. They set them down near Brent and moved away, sharing amused gr...ns. Angi didn’t need to see into the buckets to know what was in them. She could smell it from where she sat - the terrible, revolting smell of shit. Brent reached one gloved hand into the nearest bucket. He pulled out a stinking turd, dark brown in colour, and held it before the Feminist eyes.This finally produced a reaction. The woman. I started to walk slowly trying to look out from where it was coming. But I couldn’t find any woman here.All the room doors were closed and the corridors was completely deserted. As I came near my room I saw this woman in Red Saree standing and Crying in the corner. Her back was facing me.“Excuse Me! Kya mai aapki madad kar sakta hu?” I said.She turned around and she was a beautiful fair woman. Height shorter than me.Crying madly. Her tears had spread all the Kajal on her cheeks. She looked at. “Yeah, babe. When are they taking her up?”“The order says three. That way they can feed her and let her get some sleep. I have her down for an assisted nap then a late snack, too. She didn’t have much today except the IV and the water. She’d be starving right now if she wasn’t so slim and pretty. You two can share clothes, I’ll bet. See you later.” She walked out.“Always been my best friend. I would have died without her. I thought about it a couple times, but she’s always there when I go dark.. .. Aksren clan as they were calling themselves, they were hundreds of ships at Cipra. I am already talking with UHN command, and they are discussing about pulling the Tyson and Michio Kaku back to Titan. All research over Jupiter and Saturn is done until the war is over. They are pulling the fleets back and maintaining a defensive stance at Mars, Batrice, and Cebravis. They are the most vital systems to us. They won’t let what you saw happen over Cipra again. We can’t afford it. The next.