How're we gonna take them?" Let's be sure we are out of range of the bandits we left standing beside the track and then have the engineer stop the tra...n. We can take care of the rest of them then."The train chuffed along for about two miles before Jed had the engineer bring them to a stop. No train comes to a smooth stop when the engineer is nervous and twitchy, so it was a bouncy and awkward cessation of motion. The train crew was used to compensating for this sort of bouncing around, but not. She certainly hoped so. She couldn’t wait for tonight to find out who he was that had made her friend stay out all night and what had happened. Finishing her coffee Sarah grabbed her bag and left the house making for her own car and the short drive to work. * Picking up the bag and blanket Patrick pushed Rachel out the room where they had spent the night and up the stairs to the original room they had been in. Walking over to a far corner Rachel stood, arms wrapped around her waist eyeing the. ‎‎”Okay, you caught us,” the male voice said. “I suppose you documented everything.”‎‎”You better believe it,” I said. ‎”You got sloppy and for nothing. I’m a worm farmer, nothing more.”‎‎”Don’t try to feed me shit like you do your worms,” the voice said.‎‎”You need to check your sources whoever they are I’m so clean I squeak. But my son and I plan to fuck your ass to the wall. I do assume we are both taping this so let me tell you what comes next. John and I go to the state police and demand. . you'll be drawing a giant bull's eye on your back."People are going to want you to die, and they'll have the money to make that happen." Aren't you being a little melodramatic? I mean, we're talking about a pickle factory, here," Carl said trying to put things in their proper perspective.Tom said, "These people want to control every aspect of food production in the whole world. If they are successful, a handful of people will end up with six billion slaves; slaves who will suck cocks and take.