The Harrisburg FBI and DHS directors presented the overall plan that the SWAT teams were going to use in the three-prong raid. I stayed out of the pla...ning; I did know that the machine shop raids carried risk because they were located in a mix of residential and light commercial areas. These people should know and have planned how to deal with the local problems.The Harrisburg SWAT teams were going to raid the machine shops on a cue from Eric’s DHS group. Eric was in over-all charge with his. ’ Horace Walpole, the prison guard who had looked after Marty after Marty had stepped in and held another prisoner in check after he had stabbed Walpole in the throat during a riot, sighed. He picked up the pants and held them up against Piatkowski. The cream-colored slacks still bore some of the bloodstains from the beating the police had given Marty in subduing him that day over eight years before. Horace admired the material. ‘Nice slack’s, Marty. What is it, Italian?’ ‘Armani.’ Horace. It was like being in a river at flood stage - in the middle of the river - as it rushes along. I wasn’t close enough to anything to grab on and stop myself.It’s confusing in a way. If you had come up to me and said, “Chrissy, we’re going to have Patrick stick his penis in your virgin pussy and shove it back and forth until it spurts semen inside you ... right up there by your womb,” and then asked me how I felt aboout that ... well, I think I’d have said “Gee, it all sounds kind of interesting. .. are we expecting company,” Treck asked, his voice strained as he tried not to fill Lym’s mouth with his seed.“Yes. Three of the Ryu-Sincar seem to have followed me,” Arakel stated, and that caused Lym’s head to come up, letting Treck’s shaft bob in the air.“How did they follow you,” she asked, a note of fear in her voice.“My guess is that they were in the city when I was, and followed my tracks, either from curiosity or knowing who I am. Either way, it doesn’t matter. They need to disappear,.