. a kid. Look, I don’t really know anything about you. I’m not trying to be a jerk but I’d never heard of either of you before today.”“Eithe... of us?” Regina wondered.“You or the asshole that barged into your dressing room,” I said.“Oh,” Regina said. “You seemed to know a lot about me. My sister seemed to think you did, at least.”“You have so much information about you out there that it was easy to pretend,” I admitted. “It took my friend Jill about 30 seconds to give me the lowdown – and to. I say that I don’t know because I’ve never tried it she pulls a small bottle of vodka out of her bag and asks if I’d want to try. I agree and we proceed to finish the bottle, which was only about half full. When I say “we” it was manly her, I had one vodka coke and didn’t really like it, but drank it anyway.I ended up quite tipsy as it was my first real drink. We sat there and talked as she finished the vodka and I just had coke with a little vodka. The conversation eventually turns to her. I was scared! This was not the way guerrillas were supposed to fight! I had no idea how we were going to stand up in a straight knock-down-drag-out fight. To my mind, our only hope was superior equipment. With the possible exception of the APCs, the enemy was fighting with weapons from the early 20th Century on my time line, while we had weapons representing 50-100 years of advancing development.We were badly outnumbered, so our weapons had to account for a lot. We did have machine guns taken. I turned my head to the side slightly and that’s when the pain hit me. Everywhere, and I mean everywhere screamed its agony, overloading my brain until all it could do was shut down.And everything went black.It was dark when I woke, although not as dark as last time. It was still cold though and I was still on my back. It still hurt all over, but not as bad as last time. I rolled my head to the right and saw that the curtains on my window were drawn but it was daylight outside. I rolled my head.