I heard one of the men say, “John, you have to take her home now before we run a train on her.” John replies simply, “Maybe in a couple of days...” He turns to me and says, “that’s enough showing off, cunt. Now bend over.” I bent over and he walked over and pulled my skirt up, pulled my thong to the side, turned to the other guys and said, “this is a slut that craves every cock that can fuck it. After I have my way with her tonight, I will call you guys and we will discuss when she is being. ’“With enough computer power driving the program it could begin the process of locating that phone. If the call is ended before the computer finished it retains the information and compares it the next time a call is placed from the phone. That way it has a head start on that call as long as the call is placed in the same general location,” Robert said.“What I am getting at is we pulled all the data off one of the big mainframes and loaded the program along with all the inactive numbers off. They don't have enough detail. I have some in the truck. I'll be right back."Minutes later, Victor returned with a topographical map used by the US Forest Service. He selected one of Seth's maps and spread it out on the table."Okay," Victor said, glancing over the map. "Start by going south on I-5 to Woodland. Take State Route 503 out of Woodland. You'll be going east into the Cascades." He squinted at the map and pulled out a pen. "Right about here, 503 turns south," he said as he made a mark. It wasn't until the sound of the door slamming woke her up that she realised she'd been asleep. She sat up, peering out the windows to figure out how long she'd been asleep and try to get an idea of where they were, to see if there was a name on the diner.There was no diner. There was no gas station, no truck stop, nothing. There was a little cabin in the middle of nowhere. Bobby must've turned off somewhere down a lane. The truck was parked beside the cabin on a dirt track surrounded by trees..