Her words ringing in my ears, I found myself clawing aside bags of ice and ripping wires and tubes loose as I sat up screaming, "NENA!!!!" I looked ...round me at the spare, cold, antiseptic room I was in. I was at the base, in the infirmary. Nena was dead, and I was all alone...again. Or was I? I remembered what the Naga had said. My maker and another's. My Bitch? My...woman? There seemed to be four major players in this mystery. The Colonel, me, my beloved Nena, and this mysterious. “Yes, and we taped the entire thing in case you want to watch it to be sure I didn’t make you forget anything,” Matt told her.“I don’t feel any different,” she said, looking at the others in the room.“Did you use it on them, too?” she asked.“Yes, but probably not in the way you’re thinking. Why don’t we finish eating breakfast in the kitchen and I’ll explain how and why each of the girls is here,” he suggested.“And after breakfast?” Raven asked suspiciously.“After breakfast, you can leave, talk. She couldn’t afford to lose face and if she did succumb to her body’s needs in the hall, the damage to her reputation would be irreparable. Ultimately the repercussions were worth waiting for sexual release for a few hours. No matter the pain it would bring. Rounding a corner in the hall, Sada thankfully saw the giant doors for the room where the meeting would take place. Sada had been here before, so she knew that is where the expected meeting would be. Walking towards it, she tried not to. I can't do that to Tracy, not at this point anyway. All she understands is that I'm a monster. She saw me kill the c...that's it. She knows what I'm capable of. I even told her if she ever disobeys, she'd receive worse. She'd heard the words, but after seeing something so horrific, you can't believe there's anything worse. I have to show her.I smile spreads across my lips, and I ease my hold on The Post's head. Instead, I gently stroke the side of her face, letting her know my rage has.