Me – han shivali, kab kabhi akelapan feel hota h so… Let me clean up this.She- arey its ok. you know what saurabh, old monk was my favourite brand...in college.I was shocked when she said ek peg mere liye banaogey please!!I made a large peg for her and she took bottom sip.We chit chatted for some time and I complimented her, that she is looking beautiful.She- thanks. So how is work going on?Me- its okay.She- so apart from work, tell me about your life.Me- all good in life, some friends, we chill. Wonderful moments, not only for me, I guess she was enjoying them either as same as I was doing. She was exhausted; she leaned towered me to let her head be rested on my little shoulder, to drop-off in a restless sleep.I was exhausted either, I leaned my head to be rested on hers, not to drop-off in a sleep, but to feel the softness of her hair with my face, and to let my spirit soaring high in sky of a fancy world. I was resisting any kind of desire to drop-off so I can spare no moment with. Inside the ballroom there were at least forty robe clad women on their knees, surrounding the bed. Standing behind the women were ten strong black men, all completely naked. Jane and her group then slowly walked over to the open spot in the circle of women, and got down on their knees. The women all sat there patiently awaiting the clock to strike five. Jane looked up at the bed in the middle of the room, and then glanced over at the women beside her. They were also of different ethnicities.. It looked like these people were into just about every kind of crime that would turn a buck."What kind of warped person manufactures something that ruins lives?" I wondered as I watched the figure in the moon-suit unzip and unstrap.Off came the headgear, the respirator mask, the tank of air, the boots, and the bulky suit. All the gear was carefully hung up in a shallow closet close to the door to the lab and the cook shut the closet and came down the hall to see the fresh meat that Smith and.