I sat in the middle one with Max on my left and Ralph on my right. We were all wondering what was going on when Lola spoke up. She said I think Tom al...eady knows this, but I dont think you do, Ralph. Max over there and she pointed to him with a sly grin on her face, hes been fucking Judy for a little while. Both of us looked over at Max and he had a calm smile on his face. I heard Ralph kind of stutter but then he kept his mouth shut. Lola continued talking as she lifted up Judys skirt to. He noted the gale of photons that human scientists called the solar wind.The analytical, number-crunching portion of his mind focused. It blasted through Al’s memories! The maelstrom of data surrendered bits of information from memories of hosts uncountable. Information shifted, like pieces of a huge puzzle, forming the picture of a plan.There was a host, long ago. It was a species with wings, and he remembered the feel of the wind, slipping past his wings. He liked that.Another host, in. ”The guy with the money and a penchant for 16-year-old’s had contacted Connor a month ago. Connor was 2 months older than Ryan, and was instructed not to engage Ryan in the scheme until he turned 16. That happened on Saturday afternoon, January 26th, two weeks ago.“Dude, we gotta talk,” Connor had said.Ryan was intent on disabling a maneuvering Iranian tank. “About what?” he said.“Someone hacked your computer, dude.”That got Ryan’s attention. He paused the program, running on his brand new Xbox. A middle-aged man opened the door. Lloyd and Amber were invited in. The man who let them in introduced himself as Duke and led them through a big house and then invited them to sit down once he reached the living room. Lloyd looked around nd was in awe of everything he saw in Duke's house. He wondered what Duke did for a living.Lloyd looked at Duke and asked, "What do you do for a living? This is some nice place you have"Duke looked at him and said, " I really don't think it matters what I do..