He put the carbine together. Slammed home a magazine chambered a round, checked the safety was off and fired three rounds into the one on the right. H... moved to the center one and fired three more rounds to the stomach of that one. John got hit hard. John in his fog couldn’t remember why he was shooting the stomachs. In the third one, John fired at the sternum then fired three more times. The last shot came out as the barrel was dropping hitting and shorting out the cyborg’s brain in its. Flashback – GlenThe phone rang and woke me out of a hell of a dream starring Scarlet Johansson. Then Evelyn swore and ruined it even more, "Damn my head!" I grabbed the phone and answered, "This is Glen."I felt much better when I found it was Jennifer and she very nicely asked, "Daddy, would you please bring me my laptop when you come by the hospital today. I really need to research some things. And please don't forget my pointe shoes."I looked at the time, realized I had overslept, smiled and. The plane ride home had to be one of the worst I’ve ever been through, the plane seemed to be rattling from the minute it reached cruising altitude until it started it’s descent to land. Adding to the misery, the upgrade to first class given me by the airline had paired me with a woman on her first ever fight. She talked a mile a minute, about the shooting at the airport, her fear of flying and anything else that popped into her head. By the time we landed, I had nail marks up and down my arm. The others grabbed towels and ran out, the guard was swinging his truncheon around and pulled me from the shower cubicle. “Your going to clean me bitch then I am going to have my way with you! Any complaints?!!” he shouted. “No.” I replied. “No what convict.” he yelled. “No sir!” I said. “That’s better, now I will undress and you get the temp right on that shower.” I did as I was told and watched the guard remove his uniform; he was very muscular and very well built between his legs without a.