"So, you know about me now — possibly being the last male alive? I said as Sandy exited the living room."Yes, I really hadn't expected it. I thought...you would go with the rest of the males that it would just be a matter of time. I was surprised by your sister telling me you had pulled through everything. Why have you two asked me over here?" It should be obvious, but then Sandy and I have had plenty of time to talk about this. As the last male, I have an obligation to restart the human species.. He refused to back up for her. This was his office. He worked hard to earn it and he wasn’t about to let one of the city council members push him out of it.Anna stopped, just shy of touching him. She smiled politely and said, “I have new information regarding the firebombs. It would appear that Seth Connors has been seen at each location shortly before each bombing occurred. You will want to talk to him, and if he offers any resistance, you should arrest him.”Anna’s words sounded reasonable,. I went and got her and led her to the tub. She stretched back and I gently poured water over her hair. I shampooed her hair, massaging her scalp and neck as I did so, relaxing her completely. I had her kneel in front of me and washed her thoroughly before rinsing her completely off. I wrapped a towel around her and led her to the counter by the sink. I had her sit on a towel, then knelt in front of her. I grabbed a pair of scissors out of my travel kit and began to slowly trim the hair away. Both walls were also lined with life-size statues of men.With the artificial light seeming to come from the ceiling as well as from the walls, all parts of the large room were illuminated with the same intensity and no shadows were visible anywhere. After paying more attention to the facial features of each statue, he realized that they represented the same man - the same man, but in different poses. As they walked deeper into the large room it occurred to him that all the statues were either.