There were several of them, he deduced, from the hands he felt on his abused body. At least two were women, Rosa and someone else. Someone who had no ...ualms about roughing him up, using him at her will. But who and why remained unanswered. He tried to concentrate on his surroundings but with very limited senses, this was almost impossible.Now his head was being held as he felt the ball gag being removed. His jaws were almost locked open and his facial muscles ached from the unnatural force of. The code was sent in a one line code and link that was not repeated.He was even assigning each site their own web address and direct codes on the IRG servers in the intelligence headquarters. His reasoning was if one site got hacked the others would be safe.General Bashir even went as far as to load a new ‘Tools of Terrorism - How to kill Infidels with lone wolf attacks’; it was an IRG produced training video and guide book to homemade explosives and other usefully deadly things.As soon as the. At that point I said, "Gil, I have had someone else working on this from the beginning. He is a data systems expert who has helped me with some pilfering at the store before. I think he's even worked with some of your guys before. From what I know of him, I think he might be able to break that encryption."Gil looked amused, "Jeff, this encryption is world class. Who could you possibly know locally that could break something like that? The guy you know may be a pretty good hacker, but this stuff. Give me a chance to get washed up, all squeaky clean, you know. You'd like me to be squeaky clean, wouldn't you?"A smart man would have said, Sure, so I can rub you till you squeak. Not Tim."Sure, sure. Okay, then I'll call for you at, uhhhhhh, seven o'clock, right?" Aren't you sure?" Huh?" Never mind, Tim, seven will be just fine. You know the apartment number?" Yeah, it's uh, right under mine." Ummmm -- maybe that's a good omen," Charlene hinted. Hinted -- like a runaway locomotive is a hint.