Tim continued to wash his stinking face and began to remove his filth covered shirt as he said, "I slipped in an apple heap and that damn bull crapped...on me too, as such I'm not feeling all too funny Alice!"Alice saw her friend looking a little worse for wear so she pointed to the barn. "You can shower in the barn and wash your clothes off too! Dad had the shower installed last summer; we have it there for when we get done spraying insect killers."Tim smiled and putting his shirt back on, he. Yeah, sure...when? Alright...Bye."She hung up the phone and turned her attention to Josh. He knew that look. She was called into work."You have to go in now?" I'm sorry baby, it's an emergency," Amy said and jumped out of bed. She grabbed her towel and rushed out of the bedroom. Ten minutes later she came back in wrapped in her towel and hair damp. She quickly shed the towel, reached for her underwear and uniform.Josh sat up and watched with glee as his girlfriend got dressed. Aside from a. ‘My team reported to a man called General Blaxland. He had once been a legitimate soldier. He was highly decorated and highly respected, but slowly he became more aligned to the economic side of the Global Energy, Health and Food Management Council. He was involved more in terrorism than military duties. At the time we didn’t notice the shifting priorities of our missions, but in hindsight, we were his tools in serving his masters. ‘The final mission we did for him was to protect the interests. No bitterness and certainly no regrets. I had a real Mum and Dad, my birth mother was just someone who had given me up to those marvellous people and not a matter of any great import to me.Finally though my curiosity got the better of me and I fired up the messenger program that was part of my PC and added Helen's email address to the contacts there. Normally, I, like many others, use Facebook for daily contacts within my family and friends, but Helen was neither and at least messenger was.