‘What?’ I asked. ‘The bomb techs have studied the remains of the bomb. They have identified a trigger attached to the zipper and a remote contro... detonator but no timer and no proximity fuse.’ Terry said. I thought about that for a minute as the implications sank into my brain. ‘Oh fuck! The bomber was there!’ I said. ‘And we were targeted!’ ********** Let me get this on the record for you right now. I fucking hate physical therapy! Hate it hate it hate it! It hurts while I’m doing it and it. She had been talking about it, and I knew it was going to be hard on her. However, I had a feeling there was something else, I just couldn't figure out what it was.I knew when she was ready, she would tell me. Amy and I have always been open and honest with each other about everything. Any problems or issues that came up, we would sit down talk about them, and solve them.I had a feeling Amy was going to say something this morning, but she didn't. She acted like she wanted to, but never said. When she was done, I took it back out of Audrey's mouth and put it in front of Cindy. This time, she had to reach for it, and she did."Cindy, get up on your hands and knees, but don't let my cock go out of your mouth." She did as she was told. "Sasquatch, you know what I told you that you had to do. Get to it." Barry I can't. Don't make me, please." I'm not going to stand here and argue with you Sasquatch. If you hadn't been bad, I'd have helped you, but you were, and now you have to pay for. ”“We look at elf-thing. She strong. Fast. Better use than death yes-yes? Elf-thing ours now-now.”Kerillian was confined to sitting in the middle of their circle, staring such hate at the Blackrat leader that she half-hoped it would drop dead right there from the intensity. As she sat, stoically trying to ignore the hungry looks that were being constantly levelled her way, she started to hear the unmistakable hiss of gas from one of the Skaven’s cursed globadiers. The smell of mingling gases.