You drag me out of here and you're looking at a shitload of trouble from her lawyers about stripping her of counsel," I said, crossing my arms."I'm no... questioning anyone yet," he said, peeved. "I have the scene to look over, and the techs will be here to go over all of you." He threw up his arms. "Fine, we'll start by questioning her, but not in here. Come with me."He led us back into the hall that was rapidly filling with police and into another bedroom. He set one of the wooden chairs out so. You know: don't ask, don't tell."The two busted out into big gales of laughter, which only made Finn less amused."So," Finn said, as they were drying off a few minutes later, "you ready for another sparring match Bunson?"The other man suddenly lost his good humor over SG-69 and shook his head no."How about you Robeson?" Uh... no man... my ribs still hurt from the last time." Huh," replied Finn, "the way I hear it, the last person you sparred was... who was it now? I seem to have. I preferred the truck bed so we did not take the wagon. We loaded up in the truck and went off with Kolstar directing me to where they needed to go. We drove around stopping every so often for the women to pile out and gather things and then dump them in the truck bed. They would then climb back in the truck or just walk some more and gather more stuff. Finally, Kolstar said, “We are finished we can go home now.”I said, “I do want to go see how our new herd of aurochs is doing. We brought 23. But his sister was correct; his face had been altered. His face definitely looked much more feminine."My face looks like a girl's face," Roger said."And your voice sounds like a girl's voice," Mary said. "Surely you must have noticed the higher pitch."Roger had noticed, but when you didn't think you would ever talk again, sounding like a girl was a very small thing to worry about. Mary and her mother were upset with his change in appearance, and couldn't understand why he wasn't. He didn't know.