“Bro, are you kidding? That’s the rest of the dip for this week! Where are we supposed to go now, the store down the street?” Matt asked.“Go f...r it dude. I quit.” I said. “Lisa’s more important right now.”“Pussy.” He said back. I grabbed a tin, chucked it at him, and caught him straight in the upper lip. I think it hurt.“Are you kidding me?” He proclaimed. “I will enjoy this.”“Dip causes mouth cancer, duh.” I pointed out.I had now argued and attempted to make up with everyone so far, but the. Well, that was the signal for the fun to begin. “This way,” Margaret said. She turned and walked through a door adjoining the canteen. It led into a recreation room with table tennis tables and pool tables. He felt the crush of female bodies pressing against him. Then they were gripping him and lifting him. His tool bag had gone from his grasp; his clothes were stripped from him. His naked body was spreadeagled on a pool table and he was tied down with crepe bandages taken from the first aid. "Quince smiled as he got up and headed to the door. "Come on, I'll let you in on a little secret."--------------------------------------------------------------------------------A sharp, pounding headache drew Jeff back to consciousness. It took him several long minutes to gather his wits. He was lying on a bare concrete floor in a small room. It had no window and only one dim lightbulb.How had he gotten there? He sorted his memories into some kind of order. He had been going back to the cheap. .. ' this looks like the glyph for murderer, and that one over there refers to the family. I have never seen this language before, some of it looks like the usual Egyptian glyphs, but these scripts over here appear to be ancient Aramaic." I know what you mean; I think this is written in the language that could have evolved into Hebrew."They don't understand my language, they are useless. I translated the warning deep within their souls, giving them the full warning of entering my temple."Do you.