The bandage is full of yellow pus and it smells bad. Should we change this? The socks should be pretty clean." No, not yet." She watched him as he wra...ped it back up. He hadn't told her what they'd said, and there'd been two radio checks while she was out. "Weren't they going to pick us up today?"He smiled confidently. "They had trouble with the repairs, but they'll be here between noon and one tomorrow." He handed her a sheet of paper with another decoded message on it. He'd marked each. During the whole time, the man kept screaming until one of the guards gagged him. At a sign from a Nubian, who I recognised as Mahmoud, the windlasses were unlocked, allowing the two trees to spring apart. There was a short piercing shriek before the poor fellow strapped to them was torn in twain, showering the surrounding area with entrails, blood, and bones.A guard examined the tree trunks, comparing how much of ripped flesh remained on each trunk.“The Thug guards wager as to which tree trunk. We both walked back from the kitchen with the drinks and as we sat chatting away I was on one sofa Tim and Donna was sat on the other, we had a follow up discussion and Tim announced that I would be a contender for a promotion which would include a pay rise. Donna said “Well done” and we both was all smiles.During our conversation Tim announced that he and his wife were having problems and Donna said “Bring her over I’ll speak to her” and the chat carried on, I excused myself and went to get. "Your right, Chris," she cackled, "it'll work." Kathy then thrust herself in the direction of her father, who, killing time, had slipped into the hospitable sales girl's hot little pocket. "What do you think, Daddy?" Looks good," Daddy muttered, indubitably distracted by the snug, smiling Asian beauty beneath him. "Kathy," he added, "you know I don't know much about fashion," he looked his daughter up and down as he went in and out, "but are you sure that's what you want to wear on a date? You.