.. the base still visible on the forehead. The back of the skull began to balloon, expanding from the force of the forehead compressing. A tiny hank o... hair stood straight out, a tiny bit of bone detached, the hair, skin and bone flew straight back ... stiff for an instant, then the hair wrapped backwards around the bone and the rest of the back of the skull folded, tore, flung away by the force of the jellied brain exiting just in front of the totally deformed projectile...Empty head, empty. We knew where the Agency’s offices were, as dad had shown us where they were located a number of times while we were growing up. We pulled into the underground parking garage of their building with no trouble, since we were in an Agency vehicle. Upstairs in their office, the warrants were waiting for us, and we thanked the AIC for getting them and were then on our way to the lawyer’s office.By the time that Greg Hawthorn had gotten away from his hotel unseen, it was after 12:15, and he was sure. The next curled round her leg to strike at her sex, that stinging area now tender from her K9 friend receiving the blow in a sheet of pain such as she had not known, she blacked out mercifully before the next landed.She came too again the room silent, no dog, no Ken, her sex throbbing like it had never before hurt, and she knew she was going to suffer for a day or two just with the bruises. She tried to get up, muttered “the bastard” as she realised she was still attached to the fiendish bench,. He should get to bed since he had work in the morning. Ah, sod it, a couple more games couldn’t hurt. He entered the game lobby and waited while it found him a free-for-all game. Eight players filled the slots. Joe scanned down the list trying to figure out each player from their gamer tag; xxSPY-DERxx, probably a decent player but a bit of a tosser; FK1ngURm0m, definitely a tosser, a compulsive corpse humper for sure; TheRealMike, no idea, might be a decent guy, probably an average player;.