He was deeply in debt and after he passed my mom and I had to move into town into a tiny apartment and she had to go back to work. But living togethe... in such an intimate little place like that opened up a whole new world for me at least.It all started innocently at first. It was the summer before my senior year in HS, I used to stay up late on the sofa watching HBO and Showtime until I fell asleep. On a Saturday morning, I woke up as mom was fixing breakfast. I had never looked upon my mom. With a Zodiac inflatable boat and outboard motor, Jonathan and Melissa—fully geared up—set out onto the open water toward the Cephalopoda. The agents have stealth on their side but with a full moon illuminating the water they may have lost the element. To compensate for this, Melissa suggested they meander through between other boats and then disappear. Jonathan liked the idea.They spend a half hour longer than initially planned in order to shake any observers watching them and make their ploy. She had Mike had been preparing for the 2 hurricanes coming their way. They were concerned about high winds but flooding was predicted. Fortunately, their house was on stilts 16 ft above grade and had never flooded their area above 7ft. They had a home generator, 30 gal's of fuel, a months supply of food/bottled water and satellite TV/communications. They had been advised of Lewis's one month early release because of the weather and went to get him from the Prison Farm. They rode speaking of. It was bad enough I was getting so many shots off. Not that I expected to do much more than kill a few cats. The only way for a fighter to take out a carrier is with an antimatter torpedo. Those were in short supply as well. Well, technically you could do so if you suicide into their engine compartment. Then again, it only worked sometimes. Besides, I had a different trick up my sleeve now. I kicked the attitude control and inverted my fighter 180 degrees. There before me still trying to figure.