Onlythe dim lighting from the buildings on the other side of the streetfaintly illuminated the outline of the few parked vehicles.That was odd. When s...e arrived, there was a large lamppost lit brightlyabove. The light was out now and it was too dark to tell if it had takendamage or if the bulb had simply blown. She looked from side to side,scanning the darkened lot for trouble but finding nothing.Halfway back to the car, she heard the scuffle of fast footsteps behindher. The hairs on the back. Or profanity."Lisa stepped up next to Johnny. "How about if I asked?" she said, smiling at the woman. "Could you please tell me where Mr. Swiftwater... Malcolm Swiftwater's room is?" That's better." The woman looked at Johnny. "You should try to act like your mother here." She glanced at the terminal on her desk. "Mr. Swiftwater is in 301, that's the ICU... the intensive care unit. No visitors but immediate family, which I don't think you are." She looked at the screen again. "That's odd.. Just beside him was his gorgeous wife. We were all in shock. I think more them then us seeing as how we were both on display naked and her covered in cum clearly having just been gangbanged.My wife looked around for something to cover up with and said fuck what’s the point. I asked them what the fuck they were doing out here. My friend Jeff said, we were hoping to mess around and watch someone getting busy. I guess we don’t need to ask you what you guys are doing out here. We kinda all. He explained to the council what he had in mind and they agreed to follow Snake as the new temporary war chief. Snake picked their next target and plans were made to strike the Army while they were not expecting it.The target was, again, the fuel gathering detail that rode out twice a week to the nearby woods. This time, Snake planned to hit the detail while they were still collecting the wood—that way they would be at their maximum distance from the fort and least likely to receive help from.