"Someone out there give me a goddamn report! Callahan, you there?" I'm here, cap," Callahan said, his eyes searching nervously through the skies and o... the hillsides. "I don't know what the hell just happened but three of the hovers just went down." Four," the first lieutenant corrected. "They got another one just before they disappeared." Who got another one?" Ayers demanded."Aircraft," said the lieutenant. "They came out of the hillside, shot up the hovers, and then disappeared back in the. Her long lean body, voluptuous and womanly, pale but gleaming in the sunlight was magnificent. Her dark long locks overflowing her pillow and was hanging over the sides of the bed almost touching the floor. Her small heart shaped face, high cheek bones and full deep red lips all pouty as if she'd been kissing all morning. Piercing ice blue doe like eyes, big and beautiful and a small cute button nose. She was perfection to him. As she lay reading, oblivious to his presence, something changed. I could sense Jack starting to shake also. The poor dear -- I was really working him hard. I would have to cook him dinner or something to make up for all his effort. “I’m gonna... augh... gonna shoot some oil up... oh... up into that tight little crack of yours!” he warned. I wriggled my hips, thinking that sounded like a really, really good idea. Jack let out a groan, and with his tool fully jammed into the depths of crack, he launched a spray of hot oil!Oh. My. Gawd! It seemed like he. I also found a rather lethally competent survival knife sitting snugly in an inside pocket. I pulled it out and saw that it had a no-nonsense sheath made of some sort of woven and knotted fabric. I could tell by the hilt that it was designed to be fixable on the end of a rifle, bayonet-style. It looked military, but knew from experience that it could just as well be a replica. It looked fairly pristine for a service issued item.The GPS was a very nice tablet sized unit, and it immediately.