Somethin' like that. He was one of the longterm ones anyway.Some I keep around for a while, some I don't. It depends. On how good a fuckthey are. How ...uch they cooperate. Who's comin' round lookin' for 'em. Thatkinda thing. I actually almost let Ruben go near the end actually. I sortaliked Ruben, if the truth be told. He coulda been another Wayne or David maybe.He was a real nice kid really. He said he would help me get other guys too.You know, like Wayne and David do. But as I done said. In a typical alert box at the top she read a written version of the spoken translation. Leda Gerhard had appeared as startled as she to have heard Siri’s mellifluous voice, but seemed to accept it in stride. A question mark appeared in a second alert box below the first. Siri awaited a response? Rebecca cleared her throat.“Be it known, Leda Gerhard of Arcadia, that Rebecca of Huntington doth accept your allegiance with all expected due—” What the fuck was she saying? “—and those under my. " She repeated it several times between sobs in a small voice, like a child. And now I knew what was going on. Dani wasn't really awake; it was like sleepwalking and this was some kind of awful dream. Marla had a nephew that did this a couple of times when he stayed with us, usually when he was sick or under a lot of stress. I knew that forcing Dani to wake up could be dangerous, so I sat next to her and put an arm around her shoulders."It's okay, Dani. You were wonderful; I'm very proud of. Software has to have software developers.”Just then, Dylan heard his phone ringing. He ran off to get it, and walked back into the dining room.“It’s Becky,” he said, answering it. “Yo.”“Hey Dylan,” Becky said. “Come over here, we’ve got some stuff to show you.”“I’m eating.”“Well finish eating and come over here.”“Don’t worry Dylan, go over there,” Gareth said. “Don’t let me get between you and pussy.”“Alright, I’ll be over in a minute.”Dylan grabbed his phone and put his socks and shoes on,.