Except yours. Your father treated me like dirt, your mother, your sister but most of all you, Clara Hammond, the eighteen year old spoilt brat." “Yo...’re the help nothing more what do you expect!" Clara blurted out, her spoilt teen attitude showing once more. Realising this was not a man she wanted to goad, she quickly pursed her lips together. After all this old bastard held the future of her family in the palm of his hand. Her heart beat quicker when she looked at the short fat old man's face.. “Steady men!” barked a voice a little too high-pitched to be authoritative.It was Captain Reks. Typical idiot officer who had got the rank because of his family connections and not thru any degree of competency.“We want prisoners!” he was saying, “We want any important data secured! For the Empire!”“For the Empire!” some boot-lickers responded.Been veterans with some sense Khlaar and I had placed ourselves at the rear of the squad. This looked like a downright dangerous frontal assault and we. "Tell me a story," he let out after a moment of staring.I laughed and looked out the window at the moon. We had spent the week waiting in anticipation to see the midnight premiere of the big superhero film of the summer and were disappointed to find out we missed it because his mother didn't understand where midnight fell on the AM/PM spectrum. "Hmmm," was the only response I could think of while crickets chirped making us both laugh. "Okay, so like, do you want an adventure story, fantasy,. Age 26; She is unmarried.Her stats were 36 32 38. She speaks very frankly with us, like our class mate. Like that 2 months passed away.Siva Ranjani mam and I became close friends. We also shared our mobile numbers. We chatted till late night every day. She shared every matter with me. We became closer. She is staying in the college hostel. I was staying alone in a house. Because my native is far away from the college, i took one house for rent. She comes many times to my house. My rented house.