It was a slaughter… and I didn’t care. All of my men were ex-Special Op’s from one army or another. They were all highly skilled, well armed, an... highly motivated. The men we killed were nothing more than peasants who had been given a weapon and shown how to fire it. They knew nothing of small unit tactics. They had no idea. We mowed them down brutally and efficiently. How did I feel about it personally? I felt nothing… no satisfaction and definitely no remorse. I felt nothing. I slept like a. My names li." she said in a voice that could make love to a man from across the room. she was seriously sexy. " names jason." he said" nice to meet you. you know, your the only women who doesnt look like a total bimbo in this whole damn bar. this place dont much seem like your kinda place. whyd you come here?" "just checkin it out." she said. jason smiled. he liked her. she wasnt some stuck up bitch and she just had somethin about her that made him feel welcome. that and she was hotter than any. You know those question’s are just a formality. I wouldn’t ask you them, if I didn’t have to write down your replies in the nightly report, for the head Nurse for this Ward.’ Annabel sighed softly, very softly, as she brought her head up and looked up into the warm and caring coffee brown eyes of Sarah, and slowly a smile blossomed on her pale white subtly trembling lips, her voice soft as she spoke, ‘Thank you, Sarah. I know, I remember you need to ask them. It’s not like the nightmare allows. . I ... don't know what to say." A simple 'yes' will do just fine." Yes."Peter chuckled and said, "Great, I'll let Sarah know, and with respect to the creditors," Peter thumbed through his rolodex. "Here is Sarah's business card; give them her contact information and she'll handle it. But if I know her, she'll ask you about them first. Now enough of this—I have a splendid idea. Why don't you go home early and celebrate with that lovely wife of yours. I'll see you Monday, so go on and get out of.