No, I saw this house in the Organizations archives. This is where it all began."Christina, half-listening, asked, "Where what began?"Raven said, "The ...rganization. Pay attention before I smack you."Christina said, half-joking, "Just try it."Lilly said, "Alright, you two, that is enough. Raven, tell me more please."Raven said, "I am not exactly sure who it was that put it all together. There were seven men. Paul and John were two of these men. The other men I have never heard of or seen. I asked. Don’s work would appreciate that info.While the troops gathered the rebel weapons and made sure the rebels were securely shackled, I began the process of identifying the rebels who were here involuntarily. I’d look at each man and assign a “threat index” number to them. Weaponless, shackled, and unconscious, the actual rebels rated about ten to fifteen out of a hundred. The ones who had been forced to fight for the rebels rated a one. Most rated from one to three. I wrote each of their threat. Plus, there was a better chanceof it working with both of us going for it."I'll figure it out."**********************************************************************************************Chapter Four: SalutI laughed.I stared back at Andy, and laughed.I almost never laughed at Andy. Not like that anyways.We were in our apartment. Late. Another night spent shut in and "layinglow" while the rest our small world went on outside the door. Whilepeople probably wondered why good old Spence was. He has some fetishes or something and he just doesn’t want to hurt me by…”“Bullshit! Those lame excuses don’t work on me. He’s lying to you and it has to stop. Disa, you stupid little girl… You should have told me sooner” I sighed and pulled her in for a hug. Like millions of times before, I pressed my lips to her forehead and hoped that the next time I could kiss her on the lips.I did confront her husband and the whole thing almost turned into a fist fight. Not for a second did I buy his lame.