.thinking she may have overheardthe scene that had just transpired. "Uh...well it's really not what youthink," he quickly responded thinking he needed...to try to deflectadmitting to what actually happened."Yeah, right Sam. Are you going to stick with that line? How many timeshave I told you to watch out for Jessica. She is manipulating you, I'msure of that. And if you keep letting her she won't stop until she has youcompletely under her control. I saw how my laundry was folded on my bedand I. The man worshipping Jolene ran his hands up and down her blackened, electrocuted arms. Grasping one of the wet, slippery knives hanging down behind her, the man gouged the pointed tip into her upper arm and forced it through her flesh as he came inside her.Jolene screamed as the knife tore through her arm and wailed again as he cut off a piece of her half-cooked flesh to consume. Her bitten cheek had already healed, and her body was actually using the added mass of the raindrops soaking her. With the umbilical still attached, his voice was routed through the shuttle's intercom circuits to its pilots, so there was little danger of the signal being intercepted. Nonetheless, the mammoth bulk of alien vessel was enough to inspire awe and caution in even the hardiest of individuals."Why the fuck we gotta take orders from a Frog?" Private First Class Pete Reyes asked, standing in the shuttle's open cargo bay with the rest of the combined task force, his helmet touching that of Spec2. He turned to be greeted by the embrace of a cute-looking, blue-eyed, short-haired blonde. She cupped her right hand around his neck, kissing him full on the lips. “You played a good game Jake, too bad that asshole Miller was so tough on you,” she complained.“Brad, Abby, this is my girlfriend, Tiffany Warner,” Jake said proudly.“Hi Tiffany, I’m Brad Miller, the asshole you spoke of,” he chuckled, offering his right hand, and they laughed at the joke on himself.“Sorry,” she replied.