The movement of people slows down so I lead my group to the wall. Rob, Tora, and I look over the wall. A mass of armed men are advancing across the fi...ld while another group are pushing a large wagon along the road. Bridget says, “A protected battering ram to bust the gates.”I look over the wall. There’s a six foot wide path along the base of the wall with a slight slope away from the wall then a ten foot wide ditch. It looks like the ditch is a recent construction to make it harder to reach. Right now I’m dealing with someone I considered family. Someone that’s closer than family.” “Meg I’ll do anything you want, I’m so sorry, I don’t want to lose our friendship” “Bitch our friendship was over the second you took my boyfriends dick in your mouth” “Meg I’m doing everything you ask, just what are you planning to do to me?” “I’m going to show you how upset it made me to see my best friend bent over a toilet getting screwed by my boyfriend” With that she drew back the whip she’d been. Cautiously the three highway-people covered each other with their multiplicity of pistols, whilst ordering, almost by committee, the troopers to dismount. Mistrust reigned, in the dark forest glade. The soldiers saw that the three robbers were in competition. This was more disconcerting than being robbed. The fact that one false move might cause a trigger finger to flinch and a pistol to fire. Everyone moved very, very slowly. After a few minutes where the robbers regarded each other nervously,. It’s funny how powerful aromas can be.The door to the locker room creaked open. “I’m just saying, I joined the swim team to swim, not lift weights and run on a treadmill,” a young man’s voice said.“It’s called supplemental training, it’s good to get out of your comfort zone once in a while,” another replied.“Its stupid is what it is.”“Whatever, let’s just get cleaned off and do a half practice.”No less than ten pairs of footsteps echoed toward me. At first I panicked. A bunch of men I didn’t.