She's holding a collar but it's not one of the heavy rubber and stainless steel collars that Jenny wore when she was first here; this one is pink leat...er, decorated with bright silver studs. Corinne buckles it around Jenny's neck and fastens a leash to a ring on the collar. "There," she says "isn't that fine? Now be a good dog and come with me." She jerks Jenny around until she is kneeling beside her.Jenny looks up from the floor at Corinne staring down at her."Haarng?" she says."Good dog,". She guided them down the steps to where there was a barbecue and two doors. She opened the first door showing them a small room crammed with cushions for the chairs and recliners that were scattered around the pool. There were also lilos and children's pool toys. She locked the door again taking the key with her and opened the other. That had bags of charcoal and barbecue equipment. She relocked that door and removed the key. She led them back to the kitchen and hung the keys in a small room. .." No, Sir. No need to do that. I'm sure the General would prefer that we furnished your, uh, ammunition." After scrutinizing the steel ball for a moment, "Could I keep this, Sir?" Sure." I'll contact the base and get someone started on finding these." Make sure they're hardened steel like the ball bearings are." After hesitating for a second, he continued with, "Hmmm, tungsten carbide might even work better. Perhaps we should try some of each." Yes, Colonel."Mayfield hadn't even asked how. . I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another route."I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place.