Recently he had been feeling more and more depressed, his thoughts sometimes turning to suicide. Home life was...well it wasn't a home anymore... “...ood morning Mr. Knight”, said his homeroom teacher, Mr. Toer. “Morning”, Jess replied back. He took his seat and started on the homework he didn't finish last night. Math was a particularly hard subject for Jess. He was just one bad grade away from failing the subject for the semester, but at this point that was the last thing on his mind. Staring. Anyway, back to Andy. He was hired as a painter and he had worked for us for about six months before he was paired up with me for a location shoot. It was to a studio in LA and then from there to San Francisco and then down to Palm Springs. We were going to be gone for a little over two months. The company had a policy of paying for a plane ticket for your wife if you were gone from home for more than thirty days and on day thirty-one of our trip Andy's wife June stepped off the United Airlines. ”“True, unfortunately we can’t conscript them as yet ... at least, not selectively.”“Hopefully the 8,000 will supplement the grunts already within the fortifications to at least be able to make it costly for the adelshaut creatures.”“Yes, though more would be better as they have too much area to cover each,” Crnnch nodded.“More is always better when it comes to military operations,” Kurl chuckled. “A good fight would be most welcome now as we have the senior TechnoYr’ch once again trying to. When we got to the house Terri and I thanked Chuck for the ride. He said, “Terri, you need help getting Bob in the house?” Terri said, “No thanks, I can manage. Thanks again for the ride, see you at work.” We went in the house and I got ready for bed. It was about 12:45 and I went to bed as quickly as possible and passed out before my head hit the pillow. I woke around 2am and was thirsty so I got up to go to the kitchen. Walking down the hallway to the kitchen it looked like the gas logs in.