They're about ten miles apart now." Analysis?" the colonel asked."The satellite is still a question mark, but we'll know more once it starts to operat.... We need better pictures. It's most likely a communications package. As far as the vehicle goes, our team still thinks it's reusable." Where would it return to?" the colonel asked. "From what the file says, that runway is barely large enough for a small jet. There's no way you're going to land a returning orbital vehicle there. Ocean recovery?. What Beth had done was so fucking unbelievably insane. Over half the box of those dangerously explosive dynamite caps was gone – used up by her sex-crazed sister in her self-destructive quest for the ultimate orgasm. From the looks of her, she'd succeeded.'Well, I hope you had fun... ' Béla thought into her sister's sleeping mind.Beth's mind responded lightly, on a purely animal level; 'More... 'Béla didn't know if her sister wanted more blood or more orgasmic destruction. 'Probably both, ' she. Still, these creatures roamed the earth, killing, doing as the pleased with a mind so warped no “normal” being comprehended how they could be so cruel.Larger, stronger, the beast were hunters. Solitary creatures, they shunned even their own kind. Male and female, they possessed a genetic memory of all that happened. They shared their own existence in a psychic link. Finding each other when the need arose to procreate. The man would stay with the woman until a few months after birth. The woman. Long?” The man, who was working on his car, turned around.“Hi Natalie, what can I do for you?”“I need Jimmy’s help with some things around the house since my husband is off in France. Can I borrow him for an hour?” Her voice sounded a bit flirty.“Sure thing, just make sure he does the job right and does everything you ask.” She smiled as those words crossed her ears.“I’m sure he will do everything perfectly. Thank you.” She turned around and walked back into the house.Natalie entered the house.