Jesus, how did she miss that?“Please tell me you have a counter theory,” he said.She shook her head. “It wasn’t marauders. Look at the roads, ...o tire marks. If it was a roving gang, they would had burst into town with their tires screeching and squealing. There are plenty of bullet casings, likely from the armed civilians, but no sign that anyone was shooting at them, not a single bullet wound. There is also almost no destruction, nothing missing. But what really concerns me is that whatever. He was from somewhere down in southern Georgia. His family ran a small logging operation. I met him in Memphis where we were both going to Aviation Training Schools after boot camp and ITR in the Marines. I was in Air Base Operations training and he was in Helicopter mechanic school. How we became friends was one for the books.I had decided to go to the base flick to see a movie on Friday night, rather than ride the bus 20 miles into Memphis to carouse around with the other guys. I was in the. I’d be surprised if they weren’t all pregnant by this morning.By the time that we broke up the party after dinner, the pheromones and odours in the room had become potent. Crystal had to work hard to get me settled down I can tell you. If it weren’t for the fact that I had a tight control of my bodily functions, I would have come into season too.I was surprised to find that Daniel hadn’t. He grinned when we met with the spouses for a very late breakfast. He said Pip did. His happiness suggested. Everyone appeared to be busy collecting the requested information.Cpl. Miller took advantage of the lull in Budzinski's interaction with the crowd to bring an interesting readout to his attention. "Hey, Sergeant, check this out." She said as she recalled a tactical screen on her display. "Just before we dusted off my scanner registered a couple of CAP cards that entered the parking lot. There was an 8.0 female and an 8.7 male. I've got the names and profiles right here." Miller touched a couple.