So I sorted each of the planetary files according to the city that the Twixt was sent to with a sub-sort of where the Twixt came from. The files were ...till too large to handle easily, so I started breaking them down into one file for each city. That was going to be a lot of files, but I could see a pattern starting to develop.I decided that once I had all of the files created, I would create a database listing each planet, city, business, and the number of Twixts sent and received by the. I gently opened my eyes to the soft sunlight shining through the window upon the bed, and the feel of something down below stirring upon it's own. Awakening fully to my surroundings, I raised my head and looked down to find myself laying upon the bed naked, and Julia missing from my side. But, further below crouched on her knees and leaning over the end of the bed was Amanda.Her hands were caressing my legs, gently sliding back and forth across my inner thighs sending arousing messages into my. They walked down the steps at the front of the precinct. Down to their car. A tired looking pigeon walked into Bumfelt's path. It looked up at him with beady black eyes. Its little clawed feet made a tik, tik, tik sound as it hopped from one foot to the other on the searing pavement. It opened its beak as if to say something profound-- thought fuck it and dropped down dead.Bumfelt studied the pigeon for a moment. It's wings fluttered as a bus hurtled by in a blast of engine noise and more. "Gone?" Yeah. Um, apparently he heard what you and Sheila said about him. He was upstairs listening on the intercom."Charlotte winced as though she'd just seen someone run over by a truck. Her fingers went to her mouth. Her eyes widened."He's gone?"She turned and ran upstairs as though she didn't believe me. I followed. There on the counter by the intercom was his half-eaten sandwich and milk."I assume he heard you guys. He was sitting right there by the intercom, and he left without saying.