I thought it was my gf's so i opened it up and found out that it was full of pictures, video clips and journal entries....of her little sister.curious...ty killed the cat so i decided to preview the pics quickly to see what was on them. HOLY SHIT! i could see that they were all pictures of her and her friends at parties doing naughty things like drugs and sexual situations. i immediately started to open the files to take a closer look. drinking, smoking, drugs, topless, makeouts, groupsex...it. “Call them off or they will join him and you on the ground rotting. All food for the vultures because I can’t afford the time to bury all of you.”The woman glared with absolute hatred at her, “I can’t call them off, they only followed the old bastard’s orders.”“Then sadly, they will die too.” Before the woman could speak again or even move more than a step, Brena did a back summersault out the door. The old man had left the flap open to allow for light and air into the confines of the hut. She. This was a morning of a finished combat that had abruptly begun between two rivals.The soldiers that dominated this small field cover in battle bullet shells and blood were all dressed in black; with a flag on the right shoulder that only showed "black and white colors". There was a symbol on this flag, something of a five pointed star and a circle around the star. In the square field of where the fifty stars show.They were ruthless soldiers. Soldiers who stopped at nothing to kill off all. "Geez Bob, you sure are an emotional guy, aren't you?" Randal chuckled."Suck it up man, it's not your body. I think you should be happy, notevery man gets to feel what it's like to have such a sexy body."Opening my eyes, tears slowly running down my cheeks and into my beard,I begged Randal to stop. "Randal, please, I can't handle this. I'm aman for God sakes!" beginning to fan the flame of anger through myanguish I snapped, "What kind of sick deviant would..."Again ending my rant, Randal.