I just came to say good-bye."But I didn't move to go. I just sat there, staring down at my feet. She just sat there, too. For some odd reason, a singl... tear slid down my cheek."You look like shit," she said, matter-of-factly, not bothering to look up.I grunted. "Thanks a lot." I mean it. Didn't you get any sleep at all last night?" No," I whispered. I was SO tired!"You stayed awake all night thinking about Freddy?"I didn't answer, and she let the question hang like a hammer. It finally became. She would crudely say she wasn’t fucking me as an “escort”. We just both knew our bounds and how to have fun.As I was saying, we were sitting on the beach at high tide, a beach a little crowded until the water ebbed, and a pretty, much younger girl, kept making eye contact with me. She didn’t seem to be alone, maybe with family, it looked like a younger brother, a Mom and most likely, her Moms 2nd husband. From chatter you overhear, she was occupying her brother while Mom and Step Dad were. We talked a bit more, and she moved from horse to horse, as we talked."You know, horses are fine; but if you want a work animal, nothing beats a Mule. Missouri Mules, to be exact," I said during a lull in the conversation."Mules? Whatever would you do with mules?" she asked curiously."Oh, you might load them up, and go into the mountains with them. Explore areas that can only be gotten to by horse or mule. Mules are very sure footed, more so than horses really. I own two Missouri mules, and. Sie wollte dieser Stimme nicht gehorchen, doch sie merkte das sie keine andere Wahl hatte.Eva drehte sich zu der Maschine um und öffnete ihren Mund um eine Frage zu stellen, aber da erklang erneut die kratzende mechanische Stimme."Gefangene, stehen sie still, schauen sie geradeaus und schweigen sie !" befahl der Roboter und Eva gehorchte."Sie sind eine Gefangene der Klasse 37 A und unterstehen der Gerichtsbarkeit des Usaagy-Konglomerates. Aufgrund der schwere ihrer Straftaten wurden sie.