' The Shadow-People certainly qualify on those counts. The Plains People," he indicated Rowlf and Harg who stood behind him in the doorway, "also qual...fy, even though they are not tool users. Now, just where is this base located?" I don't know. Hey! Take it easy!" He backed off as Harg stepped forward, snarling. "I really don't know. There aren't any doors or windows out of this place. Jord... The Boss just told us not to try to find out, and we'd be all right." You might as well call Steve. It looked like I was about to become an arms manufacturer and dealer whether I liked it or not.We all knew the war would end in a little over three and a half years if we did nothing. But just being here changed all that. The Japanese would find us, and realize we were something different. I hoped that by the time realized just how different, it would be too late for them. The die would already have been cast. They were already doomed because of their attack on Pearl Harbor, they just wouldn’t. Hitting me. Did you enjoy hitting me?"Shocked I replied "Of course not. I was just angry and thought you were somebody else." So would you have enjoyed hurting her then?"I didn't answer. I tried not to think that in the few seconds before I realised my mistake I had felt a deep satisfaction in her obvious pain. "Would you like to kill her?" she asked as she searched about in a drawer. Why all these questions? I wanted to go home - and yet she fascinated me. She had produced a bright. "I've heard about him," she continued, "he's incredible apparently, got the gift of healing hands." Healing hands?" I said."Come on lets go and meet him," she said grabbing my elbow and dragging me across the room."Hi," she said, "I'm Jan and this is my room mate Wendy and she had this headache that just won't quit." Hi," he said his voice low and would have been sexy if I had been in the mood. "Do you want me to do something about it?" Yes please," said Jan before I could say no."Perhaps we.