She is a flesh and blood fabrication, a creation without a soul. And when I understand that she is no more real than an NPC in some video game, my dre...s flares and then blackens, and a sadness ripples throughout her weave, the sad laments of many souls imprisoned in the fabric, beautiful dead things, one and all. And I wonder how many.Chloe and Pandora spirit the remaining two girls from the room. The one I have chosen turns from me and gazes out at the ocean through leaded pains. The light. I did and it was singed across the top as it had laid upon us."We need to go. We have no provisions and I'm not sure about eating anything killed by that fire. We'll gather what we can as we go but be careful."We moved out walking and watching for anything. This was suddenly a strange land. We skipped lunch and drank sparingly of our water. In mid afternoon, the land fell away and the burned area ceased. For a number of miles, the tops of trees were still burned. We were tiring, particularly. Bob across the street (“Fucked by the Non-Com”) had moved, and I didn’t get screwed by him before he left, which was a damn shame. When I saw the U-Haul parked in his driveway my asshole twitched with regret. Even drunk he could fuck like a champ.So here I was on a Saturday afternoon with absolutely nothing to do. What the hell? I grabbed my wallet and keys, intent on getting in the car and driving around until something presented itself, sex-wise or not.But then I spied a movie gift card lying. Not only was he intelligent andconfident, he was also charming and handsome which had won him manyconquests in bed and his beautiful wife Danielle. Danielle was abiochemist and computer programmer working for one of the worlds mostrenowned and innovative biotechnology companies where she had earned astellar work resume leading her to be head researcher in some of themany departments she worked in.Any time James would ask what she was working on Danielle would justlaugh and say, 'It's.