Of course, you mustn't change anything. You just observe. If you want to, you can change your actions in the present when you get back, because you've...had two looks at the past and you get a different perspective on things. Okay?" Not really." It's all right, it takes a bit of explaining. Excuse me if I carry on working." She took a swig of coffee, put on an enormous pair of glasses and started hammering figures into the computer at lightning speed. She had to sit slightly sideways on, working. I never thought we'd. . . you do know. . . do it." We’re brother and sister," I said, confused why I had to remind her of that."I know, but so what? They don't know that and no one else knows that we did anything." I know," I said."Okay. You're right. You know. You know you fucked me. You know I sucked you off. And you know what else? I don't care. I liked doing it and I'd do it again." Do what? Set me up?" I didn't set you up," Jill said. "Unless you mean with Linda. That's all I was trying to. ? After warning their viewers ofthe graphic nature of what they were about to see, the telecasters narrated abrief description of the rooms dedicated to various forms of rape andtorture.? Not surprisingly, consideringthe audience was the prominence given to rape rooms where female prisoners weregang raped while relatives were forced to watch.? Interrogation Room 1 had gotten little mediaattention but it was the Major?s favorite.????? It was smallerthan the other rooms and simpler.? Starkwhite. The night vision friendly strand of crimson bulbs drew two-point-four watts and bathed the interior of our sandbag bungalow with a sinful shade worthy of only the best brothels in Saigon. Memory bubbles are like that. Triggered by smell, sound, or something, they pop into thoughts uninvited. "Every day will be the same as the last, except for one," I mused aloud as I took a puff. "Why would that day be different from the rest?" "It's the day with no tomorrow. The day we die," I extinguished my.