Is dogs ... I’ve always drawn pictures of women with dogs ... Even when I was a wee girl ... Just silly cartoons – but the idea was always there. ... used to like to show the pictures to my friends, like a joke – they never knew how much I loved the idea – they thought it was a joke, but I loved the comments they would make. The compliments ... I never thought I’d actually do it myself ... I’ve had chances before – had boyfriends wi’ dogs ... But they never asked, or I didn’t want to say anythin’. Whilst there I text Glacier Heart to tell her how good it was and how much I fancy her. When I get back to the bungalow I will have a bath and put my clothes which are steeped in Glacier Heart’s perfume into the washing machine. * * * It is about seven in the evening. I am watching television in the lounge-cum-dining room of our bungalow. I am still replaying in my head the events of earlier. I hear Moody walk along the path and then slip her key into the front door. I wonder what kind of mood. Slowly, I slid them off and- Stop daydreaming! my annoying, but still slightly attractive partner said. She aimed a kick at my shin, but missed and hit the cabinet instead. Shit! she whispered under her breath, praying the resulting noise would not attract our teacher. We were supposed to be dissecting onions and studying their cells. Whatever, I replied, still snickering. What are we looking at again? The mitochondria! The fucking mitochondria! He said that at least nine times! She replied. “Terri’s autonomy modules let it loose to find its own way.” He turned to Derek, who was now controlling. “Derek, send it to the back door, freestyle.”“Sure,” Derek said.“I recognize that sound,” Major Kettler said. “Can’t quite place it...”“Theme from Hogan’s Heroes, in a loop,” I said. “My husband’s idea. He used to watch with his dad. Bot’s got a silent mode. If we slow him down, he gets downright stealthy. But there in the lab, we WANT people to know he’s coming.”“We had to erase his memory.