Just press it into the slot in the back of your helmet. Betty chimed, a split second before Darbe and Embers said in unison: ‘Just press it into the...slot in the back of your helmet.’ ‘Ok, ok… I got it.’ He lifted it up to the nape of his neck and felt around with his fingers for the slot, found it and pressed the chip in. A flood of images and memories rushed through his head in a jumble and he sat down heavily on the thin mattress. I’ll deal with this, don’t worry. Diego breathed a deep sigh. Unless you want to bury it with the guy." It just don't seem right somehow, but I guess you're right. There weren't nothing on him that'd let us know who his next of kin is." I'm not going to ask you how much, but from the way you're acting it is more than a couple of dollars. Could that have been why he was killed?" I expect it was." I wouldn't tell anyone else about the money, Jase. I know Silas is honest and so is your pap, but either one of them could let something slip to someone who ain't. Then she told me about her and asked whether I have a girlfriend or not. I told her no and she asked why to which I replied that I like matured woman and kind of experienced ladies. Then she got a bit open and asked about my experiences. I told her that I had a few and she wanted to know about them. But suddenly she left and that night she told me to call her Akka. But I did not like the idea and told her back.She didn’t ask for it again but asked about my experiences. Then I told her frankly. “Excellent. So I move my car seven squares. Where does that take me to?” Dan was finally getting into the spirit of the game.“Just a minute!” I closed my eyes and pictured myself opening up the monopoly board and laying it out in the bottom of my skull. I put the car next to the jail cell and carefully moved it forward seven squares. “Community Chest!”“How do you know that?” Pearl asked, looking at me curiously.I shrugged. “I don’t know, I remember stuff like that. We’ve played Monopoly a.