He looked and smelled wealthy. There was a trimmed beard his face. I assumed he went to the barber weekly or even more. I was a little shy at first... My figured he was a high-end pimp. He shook my hand, telling me it was a pleasure meeting me. Then we got right to it. “My friend, Big Rascal, told me about you. He and I go back a long time. Back when we were in the hood, working to get out. I trust him very much.”I nodded, looking around the room. It wasn’t crowded, a few black men. He took the roll of aluminum foil from the shelf and wrapped the potatoes, placing them on the back of the cooking surface of the wood stove. He put a large skillet on the stove and poured a little cooking oil in it. He let it heat up for a few minutes, then added the steaks to cook. While the meat and potatoes were cooking, he looked through the canned foods on the shelf and selected a vegetable, a can of peas and carrots. He opened the can, poured the veggies into a small pan and put them on. When deepak came back in living rum he started to plan about the marriage which he must have to attend with his family.On that evening he booked the tickets for their journey.but after trying very much he managed only for the journey from indore to delhi.all train of their return journey were full and there were not a single ticket available.deepak told sweety that they have to return by bus from delhi for which she agreed instantly.that night deepak was thinking about sweety ,about morning’s. When I rescued them under fire, I didn’t notice the burns in her uniform, where the energy weapons hit her multiple times. She absorbed the energy. On her post-mission medical checkup, the places in her brain that made her like Deidre, and to some extent me, were still completely dormant. A few lab tests concluded that she didn’t have any idea of how much energy hit her during the tests. Shunting it or converting it to energy her body needed was an involuntary reflex.By the time I had the data.