I pointed out they were doing a poor job of training as it was, and I could hardly do worse, then adding they couldn’t even arm those they had recru...ted. They were not happy with my assessments knowing them to be true and made blustering threats of commandeering my troops and equipment. I told them they could try, but I wouldn’t recommend it.They had toured the camp, and firing ranges and saw firsthand how competent were the Filipinos I was training. They were shocked at the amount of. ’ It had been two weeks since Lyla had waved goodbye to her husband, in the cool early mornings house. A thought she reflected on often enough, to the point of obsession. Dressed in only her robe, she’d clung to him on the front porch, not wanting to let go… He squeezed her tight, smoothing a big hand over the top of her head and down her neck and back. ‘I gotta go baby.’ She inhaled his scent and gripped him a little bit tighter, before easing back with a sniffle, feeling pathetic. He had been. Mai samajh gya tha ki isko b mza aata h…….Tabhi maine dheere se kha tanya panty utaar du… Usne mjhe dkha aur kha nhi nhi rhne de…Maine kha kya yaar kbhi ti aaraam se maan jaya kr…wo boli ni bs aaj itna he ..ghr chlte h …mera mu uter gya…or mai kya krta ..is tym bade aaraam se kaam lena tha.. Maine kha kal milte h…Agle din same hum terrace pr pahuch gye…Aaj wo aur short skirt mai thi..Tanya ne kha de phone…..Maine kha nhi aaj ni……wo boli kyon kya hua???.. Maine bola aage dkh kr kya faayeda jab. When the last of the supply wagons rumbled off up the narrow road, Violet and I retreated to a stream, drank some water and considered our situation. We could not use the road, obviously, and with sunset only minutes away we were pretty well isolated."Don't want to go tramping around out there in the dark," I told her. Her lower lip quivered a bit, but she nodded agreement."Can we make a fire?" she asked."Just a small one," I said, knowing we should not, "besides neither of us has any grub."I.