And take care of you like I should. And…”I cut him off. “Ryan… please… just… don’t talk about it okay? It’s over. It’s the past. Wat...r under the bridge, okay?” It really wasn’t but I just wanted him to stop crying. I loved him and I really did feel bad for him. He nodded some what stupidly and got in bed with me. He cuddled me close and kissed me. “I realized something, Becks.”“What?” I said after a pause. “I love you too.”“What?” I repeated. “Fucking c’mon, Becks. I’m in love with you too.. Harry and Sasha are controlling the search from the command center. We haven't found anything yet."Callie whispered into Paul's ear, "Come talk to Sally."Paul and Bob followed Callie to a secluded part of the courtyard. A fidgety Sally sat on a chair at a round table. The adults took the other three chairs and looked at their young hero."Uncle Paul. I talked to Mr. Whittier. This Mr. Smites sounds like the guy who hired us for that film project Sissy and I got involved with. He seemed like a. I want you half way back with two of my men near you at all times. Listen to what they tell you and follow their orders without question. I will be up front with Chung. Any questions?" Not from me Sarge, I ain't stupid."I quickly got him placed and we moved out following the ambushers. I had two of the fake 16's picked up and brought along with several of the empty mags. I figured I would turn them over to Gunny to see if he could figure out where they came from and who might have made them.. Admiring the deep red welts he just put on the girl, Gene laughed and moved on to the next girl, Cindy or who ever she was could think of only one thing "Thank god he moved on", approaching the next girl who was once named Sara also could not remember her name, trembled as Gene came closer, Gene, through the whip into a corner and picked up a hot branding iron from the blazing fire in the middle of the room, the branding iron was pressed tightly to Sara's breast for several seconds while she.