Between the two of us, you’re the great seducer. I decided to wear your favorite football shirt, with just panties underneath. Your shirt looked mor... like a dress on me, with its sleeves covering almost quarter of my arms, and its hem covered me up to my knees. Slowly I moved towards you and hugged you from behind. Caught few lines from your phone conversation, ‘Yeah, just got home an hour ago. It’s been a long day. Ok, take a rest too. I’ll hit the sack soon. Bye. I love you.’ I bitterly. “The fragmenting sub-munitions should make it difficult for the aliens to defend against them, but I fear for how the sandstorm will impact the launch stages.”“Fragmenting ... what?” she asked skeptically.“Sub-munitions,” he explained, becoming more lively now that he was discussing a subject that was of interest to him. “The warhead fractures into several smaller explosives shortly before impact, scattering them over a wider area. They should be used sparingly, we only have eight of them, four. That would be his chance toescape, Sam decided. Once they hit land he?d have to keep his witsabout him and look for a chance to break away. But was that all he hadon Ramirez? A vague mafia connection? It hardly seemed wortheverything he?d been through.Sam switched to a larger brush, using a different beige tone to blend inthe color over his eyelids.He searched his mind for what else had been said. He remembered thatRamirez had been concerned about something. Scarab? No, Scarlet. Butwho. Life after the digital world has been mostly good to Izzy. He breezed through high school with minimal effort. He went onto study at the Tokyo Institute of Technology and graduated at the top of his class. He developed an app that could detect the best wifi hot spots in any area. He had all the tools for a successful life and was clearly destined for greatness. So why was he here? Izzy sat at his desk in the tech support department. He was smart enough to run the company and yet he was stuck.