.”“What’s that?” Deena queried.“Who does what to who? I didn’t get graphic with Abby when she talked with me, but I did mention that all t...ree of us started out together, and now it’s four, and there’s only one outtie and a lot of innies.”“Good point. Apparently she wasn’t horrified,” I commented.Poor Bill. We really shouldn’t take advantage of him. First, we brought Abby over, ostensibly for study and dinner, which morphed into lounging around watching a movie.He only slightly raised an. But you've always been quite open with your 'gayness' and I can only imagine how things have gone for you since you moved in here." I saw a grin appear on his face and he had to laugh a bit. "Yes, I suppose that things have been rather nice since I got here. I've had several relationships with a couple of the men I've met and one of them has even decided to ask another friend to join us some time." I decided to change the subject. "Do you remember that time we were supposed to get together?" I. He only got a second to think about it before he was in dream land. The chemist turned out to be a slightly built man of middle age and as nonthreatening as a human could be. He reminded me of Mr. Rogers.The four women were busy sifting and filtering processing agents at varying stages of production. They either didn't notice a man had just been attacked, or it was so common place that they ignored it.I spoke to the chemist quietly asking if he would like to go home or stay and fend for. Asking what I would be paid for this service I about fell out of my chair when Mr. Hansen answered saying five hundred thousand dollars per terrorist. As a completion bonus, he offered training for me and anyone else I wanted, as well as access to all weapons within their arsenal, along with technical support within Israel. Seeing me hesitate he added there were also bonuses for their most wanted. Considering what I could do, I wondered if five hundred thousand, a head would be enough to become.