The two women left the car and walked up to the house. Turning the keyslowly in the lock of the front door, they let themselves in and gentlyclosed th... door behind them, making next to no sound at all. They pausedfor a moment in the hallway, contemplating whether they should gostraight upstairs to the bedroom, or to try the front room first. Theychose the latter. Pinning their ears to the door, they could hearmovement, someone walking around. Lauren counted to three and opened thedoor to her. They too are tight and not a perfect fit? As she is helped up she is told to place her hands behind her back and quickly does so, the leather collar has a sickening smell, is to small tight, and chokes her. But the real problem is not the collar, it is her shoes these black well used things are so worn and tight that as she stands, her toes are forced inward leaving her distinctly pigeon toed, quite awkward and very precarious as she has never been on heels this high before! . I hesitated, spending another minute looking into its eyes and feeling its body tremble. I had never killed an animal before, not counting the one or two mice I had run over when I was learning to drive, but this thing was much bigger than they were.“You and I are exactly the same. The only differences are that you probably want to keep living… and I wish someone would be merciful enough to do this to me.”Taking a deep breath, I forced the blade into its neck, severing the nerves as best as I. I had to ask."The IDF is the Israeli Defence Force," Zahra told me without hesitation as we sat across from each other and sipped watered down wine. "I had just re-enlisted when I got snatched by the bastards you told us about. I'd only been a sergeant for a week when it happen and I was on my way to my brigade in the Golan Heights. I was all excited about that because I'd been assigned to the 1st Battalion of the Yoni Brigade. It was a prestigious posting." What is the Yoni Brigade?" I.