F?r den Eigenbedarf darf diese Geschichte abgespeichert werden.F?r Personen unter 18 Jahre ist diese Geschichte nicht geeignet...Ich gebe aber auch vo... vorn herein, zu, die Grundidee f?r dieseGeschichte habe ich aus dem WWW von einem Comic abgekupfert. Als ichdieses Comic mir durchgelesen habe, gab mein Kopfkino keine Ruhe mehrund eine Geschichte war geboren. Der Autor dieses Comic m?ge mir diesesverzeihen aber seine Fantasie hat meine stark befl?gelt. ?ber manche,etwas nicht ganz stubenreine. Like her, you have stayed behind to finish some paperwork though looking across at her vacant spot at the desk you can see she has a lot more to do than you.You can just about hear the bustling of Friday afternoon chatter in the main office hall outside when the clear and abrupt sound of Cassandra, the head of department and your boss, cuts the atmosphere with her overpowering voice."Come on John, you've been at this company for four weeks now you should know how to do this.” The shouting. After cleaning herself up, face burning in shame, Swati returned to her desk and immersed herself in her work. With all his fooling around, James had caused her to fall badly behind, and she needed to catch up. Head down, lost in her work, she didn't notice the time until the office was silent. Looking at the clock sent a shock of panic through her core. How did it get to be 6:30 already? Oh shit! Oh SHIT! How was she going to get her saree back? She couldn't go home dressed like this. Siva. All this rambling is to say there was no where in the compound, I felt the bug out bag would be safe. I probably should have just left it at the UPS store. I wanted it close enough to get to quick in case the Green Machine found me. So at the moment it was behind the seat of my truck. Well it was behind the seat of the state truck That made it close enough, actually it was too close.I fell asleep Sunday night with that bag on my mind. I woke up Monday with it still on my mind. I decided to stop.