“Stop! Who goes there?”Boyd pulled his rebreather from his face to let it fall around his neck, raising his hands above his head to show that he w...s unarmed and shouting a reply back.“Thank God! I thought I was going to die out there! My name is Henderson, I was part of an ExoCorp survey team searching for places to drop new refineries. I got separated from my team in a blizzard, please help me!”He thought it sounded convincing enough, but the rig crew didn’t seem to be buying it, the one with. There were no blood stains in the cheap, tattered carpeting, no body fluids left from bowels, bladder or stomach. There was no violence, torn drapes, marks on the walls that could have been made as recently as this body had been left. There was no blood spatter left from a knife or wound. There was nothing was left to say that this was the primary crime scene. He walked around the body, careful to stay back away and not contaminate evidence.Pictures were already forming in his mind as to what. He laughed and added, “Said he borrowed it from two cocksuckers he knows.”After nearly a half hour of small talk, Albert unrolled a poster and handed Mason a black marker. "Guess he's taken up enough of your time, boss. You wana sign his poster?"But, Mason just sat still and stared at me. Then, after much too long of a time, he said, “You're a nice k**, Brynn. I like you even more than I liked your emails. And this whole time, your eyes been glazed over like you're living out some kind of a. We were glad he had come along as we weren’t aware he was in town and would have felt badly to find out he stayed at home for not being invited. Tucker is 2 years older than Troy, shorter but much more muscular. He works out a lot and has the physique of a bodybuilder. He is more confident and outgoing than Troy who gets pretty quiet when the 2 of them are together.The evening carried on and everyone was having fun and most were getting pretty tipsy as it got later. I noticed my wife flirting.