Her every muscle burned with each step she took. Her mind felt as if it might leak out of her skull. Her one thought was to get to her quarters before...she fell into a c*** or went insane. Whenever she walked by someone, feelings of dread and anxiety swept over her like hail. For the first time in ages, she wished she wasn't empathic. The emotions of her fellow crewmates were doing nothing to help her own. The starship she called home had recently been held captive by an alien entity known as. They don’t give any indication of knowing exactly who is interviewing her or why.“So, tell us how long you have had this fantasy...” Asks Charley.When Melina answers the questions it’s without reserve – fast, loud, almost gushing... “I think I was about, erm, 12, I think ... I was online playing all those My Little Pony games, all the little kiddie stuff, and I must have typed something like “I love ponies” into google and I come across a site I definitely shouldn’t have been on at 12 year old!. Good."Lawrence?" the speaker was a man with a white beard."I am T. E. Lawrence," I replied. "Peace, Sergei."The old man lowered his even older Mauser rifle, caliber 7.92x57mm, the German service rifle cartridge in two World Wars. His Mauser had been made in the former Yugoslav Republic during 1947 and Sergei hated anything Russian. For a sidearm he carried an old Czech Model 50 pistol—a popgun 7.65mm Browning handgun—but it wasn't visible at the moment."Peace, Lawrence," Sergei said. "It has. ”“What worked?”“I’ve been eating pineapples, pears, and pistachios all week to improve the taste of my semen.”John added, “That, plus he stopped eating and drinking things that makes semen taste bad.”Mary looked skeptical and said, “Seriously?”John replied, “Seriously.”“And does this work for women, too?”“Yes. The taste of a woman can be changed the same way. You don’t have to be a purist about it. Just eat and drink only the things found in Nature. This is what your body evolved from and.