What's more, he seems to bring in more people, though I haven't quite worked out how he does that, since no one ever mentions him."Alex blushed, unsur... how to address the issue. "Hey, I'm just a pretty boy who inspired Patricia to write some fun songs."Reggie and Diane both laughed heartily at that, though whether they found the idea of Alex being a 'pretty boy' so outrageous or they didn't believe his downplaying his role, Alex wasn't sure."Well, pretty boy, you just keep on inspiring away.. However she didn't miss a step until she cornered around a large tree and was frozen by the sight of a large brown dog sitting on the path five feet away. Its head was large and its yellow eyes stared at her impassively as she stood motionless. Instead of turning back she met its emotionless gaze. The dog's nose was pointing at her stomach and she saw its wet nostrils twitching. She opened her mouth to halfway between a gasp and a word but the dog turned its muscular body around and trotted. Phir thode time k baad uski shaddi ho gyi shaddi k kuch time k baad uska phir se call aaya mere pass woh mujhese baat krna chahati thi woh ab bhi shaddi k baad sirf mere liye tadap rhi thi aur jab uska phone aaya mere pass mai toh khushi se pagal ho rha tha.Uski shaddi chandigarh mei hui thi toh usse nei mjhe milne k liye bulaya mai chandigarh gaya waha pahuche kr maine usse phone kiya toh usse nei mjhe apne ghar bula liya usse ghar par koi nhi tha woh apne husband k saath akeli rehti thi flat. I've got nothin' left. It don't matter. Next time they come, they're gonna cut us to pieces. Ain't hardly none of us left to stop 'em, Sir."Graydon could sense sorrow in his mind, but it was not his mind ... was it? Not his eyes ... were they? No time. Infinite sadness, resignation, but no fear. A terrible sense of loss: too many good men, lost, gone, given up as a horrible price for a conflict that had not been their choosing, a terrible war that had been thrust upon them. This was no easy.