Devon walked up to a nice Yamaha motorcycle. He hopped on, and strapped on a helmet. I told him I didn't feel safe leaving my car here, and he told me...to just follow him. Well, this was a bit to think about. First off, how would they know I was there too? There was no possible way! I had left no evidence, in fact had tripped no sensors, wasn't seen by any cameras, and I know none of the guards got a good look. Devon seemed to be kind of paranoid now. He was so sure of himself the other night,. “Later, squiddy.”As she walked and enjoyed her treat – the one treat she got a week – Dey closed her eyes and let Loki guide her footsteps for a bit. It was part of the practice she liked to do. They lived in a world where every other dollar bill had a tiny RFID chip in it, and most systems were publicly open – for the same reason, back in the 1980s, the US government made GPS tracking available to everyone for free. The sheer amount of data that could be pulled from every sensor, chip and. Am I drugged? Then, I make out the phrase "multiple fractures". Are they talking about me? Sure. It stings as they are cleaning the cuts and bruises. I am aware that my body is fully exposed. Including my private parts.I am wheeled into another room. The temperature is lower and I go goosey. I still can't open my eyes. Something clicks loudly. They are turning me cautiously on my left side. It hurts like hell. I hear the same sound again. A moment later, I am turned on my back and wheeled. After reading the papers, I got another beer and went into the living room and turned on the television. I knew that ESPN had a gold match on and I was wondering who was in the lead."Jonny, why are you just sitting there? I thought you would be all pissed off and ranting, but you're just sitting there watching TV." What do you want me to do, I've read the court filings, I cannot see anything wrong with your requests. I do wonder what you mean by mental cruelty. I have never done anything cruel.