Anything useful was salvaged from the Wenrarian camp, and the rest was burned. All raids should go this well. Now that the Wenrarians were warned, the...humans didn't expect to have such an easy time of the next raid, so it should be even more fun and exciting.Back at camp the next day, Dick called in his squad leaders, and they carefully went over the raid. They wanted to determine what went wrong as well as what went right. As the leader of the platoon, Dick was more concerned than most about. It all came to a head one day when in the stock room, my wife threatened to give her a good spanking. The young girl ended up in tears and reported my wife to the manager. Being a good friend, the manager contacted me and told me that the young girls father was very angry and that this incident could end up in a disciplinary for my wife and maybe even worse!I asked if I could do anything to help the situation and her manager came back to me explaining that the young girls father would drop the. For her own protection, she was provided with a small radio, to keep in touch with the rest of the party, and she carried a newly purchased Smith & Wesson Model 500, with a 12 in. barrel. Her ditty bag, as she called it, contained scent killer, and several different scents. Fox, skunk, dirt, and pine scents. It also contained several of the "Go-Pro" cameras, night vision scope, and camera, and a flare gun with six red flares, and two white flares. The white owns were to signal that she needed. The call was one that no one wants to receive, it was the call that changes everything. ‘There’s been an accident. Fortner is dead.’ Fortner was our chief executive and my boss. With the new level of turmoil in the company, several major projects went into a hold. I returned to HQ with my plan to see the company get over this hump. I knew there had been no executive transition plans developed and no one knew what to do. I had to get out of engineering mode and get into communication mode. I.