The grinding noise of the tanks was distinct -- menacing. And it seemed to be coming from those apartment buildings.Tactically, it seemed to me that t...e enemy could have caused us more disruption by coming in from the rear. There was a complicated series of low-slung structures back there, and more cover for attackers.OK, so they weren't being led by a great military mind.Neither were we.Maybe, though, they figured that with those tanks, they were invincible now. Nothing much we could do about. Venkateshappa has a wife and two kids, a girl (36) and a boy (38) and his wife Sowmya. Sowmyakka is my second cousin in a sense, just that I was 14/15 years younger to her. It was that their family knew us for generations and we were one of the most affluent in the village. Today the village is part of Bangalore city.Sowmya was always known as ‘Akka’ (Akka in Kannada means sister), we generally rever all women without taking their names. Sowmyakka was a typical village belle, mother of two. I found her with a group of her friends. She jumped up and hugged me. Most of her peers disapproved of me. I failed to give a shit though. After mingling with the other party members. We headed to her place. Her parnets were sperated and her mom was out to work, so the house was all ours. She took me to her bedroom and immidently started foreplay. After that she took my Battlejacket(A vest Metalheads and Punks wear that have band patches on them) and went to her bathroom. She came back quickly. Jack tries to move his arm, to bend a finger, but all that happens isthrobbing.Thrumming through everything, through his eyes, through his body,throbbing his taste, it smells dark, a thrumming dark feeling in histongue, his face, his head, his body, arms, legs, groin, hips, chest,thrum, Thrum, THrum, THRum, THRUm, THRUM, Jack tries to move his armsbut they are numb, his legs are numb, his face is numb, the sky isdark, he sees the dark, can't even move his fingers, the star iscloser, thrum goes.