Or maybe I should say what she didn't wear. There were three shiny heart-shaped pasties, one covering each nipple and one larger one covering her pubi... area, but just barely. She was essentially naked, and as desirable as ever."What kind of party is this?" I asked."It's more of an orgy. Only special popular people were invited. There's a $500 prize for the sexiest costume, and I could really use the money for school and stuff."So, ugly Alesha was one of the select popular people. I didn't want. I watch with acute admiration as she takes the time to stop at every doorway, inquiring after the occupant within — by name — with palpable selfless hope that each is faring better than she. The power and life-changing impact of this place is difficult to describe. It goes far beyond everyone here being on a first name basis — each and every patient, all their loved ones, appear to know and share every intimate detail of one another’s condition, status, the duration of their ‘wait’… often. "the hell?"The smoked cleared from the five sites, I couldn't believe what I saw, standing in each one was a fully armored Marine combat golem. Each carried heavy assault weaponry, the enemy turned advancing on them, I watched amazed as they began firing into the enemy horde. Every where they looked the aliens fell, they where making progress holding back the enemy.I heard three more successive booms, this time I saw the manned fighters streak over head, dropping bombs into the main enemy. The car door was opened, and Tony was roughly dragged out, blindfolded, gagged and his hands bound. He felt himself being tossed into the back of a truck of some kind, and covered with hay.It seemed about three hours later, that he was hauled out the truck, and allowed to fall on the ground. He was forced into some sort of building, and his blindfold was taken off. It was a farmhouse kitchen. He looked up to see himself surrounded by a number of rough looking men, and three women who were armed.