Do I make myself clear?” Again the CO nodded without saying a word. “If any of these little pricks gets an ass fucking, you better make damned sur... they’re a hundred miles away!” “Yes sir!” said the CO and the captain slammed the door behind him as he left. “Fucking stupid jerk!” said the CO when the door slammed, and he whirled around and sent Alex crashing to the floor with a slap to the side of his head. Alex’s crime was that he was in the wrong place at the wrong time. The CO didn’t give. Chelsea skipped her evening meal and stayed home thinking of Brent and his words, his smell, his looks, and his taste. He hadn’t smelled like death, but hell he did taste like it though the taste still lingered in her mouth, the foul taste of decay, and rot was still making her feel nauseous. Chelsea picked up her sowing box and began to fix an old shirt she had been meaning to mend. The questions ran through her mind non stop all night and late into the day as she began to drift slowly into. Not Surprise ... yup ... Cassie.Cassie got a hug.“You know ... they’re searching all Cassandra for you.” And that got grins.Back on Crossroads, Ceiling was involved in a mystery. WHAT KIND OF WOOD SMOKE!I’ve tried all the “Flavor Wood. What could it be? Surely none of the deciduous woods ... Pine is awful I’m missing something.”He started again singing the process to no one and everyone.“Grind lean pork with the ½” plate, and fat pork with ¼” or ⅜”plate. Grind beef twice through ⅛ inch. Ek din me barish me bhig k ghar aaya, wo ghar pe thi sham ko, me bahot buri tarah se bhig chuka tha , sare kapde badan se chipak gaye the , woh boli chalo beta jaldi se shower me nah lo aur kapde badal dalo, warna zukam ho jayega, maine kaha thik he me bathroom me gaya , to mere se shawor chalu nahi hua, me ne bua ko bulaya,woh boli chalo beta main hi tumhe nelta deti hoon, woh bathroom me aa gayi, meri shirt nikal di, aur pant bhi jat se nikal diya, me ab apne blue nikker ma tha, bua boli ise.