“I’d nearly forgotten about that.” Gideon started unbuttoning his shirt. “What happens next? Audrey and Gideon buy a little white house with a...picket fence?” Mara curled one side of her mouth. “Don’t worry; you’ll get to work her over in Scene Two.” Mara paused and then continued with a mirthless grin. “As I recall, you know how to handle a clit.” “Let me see your hands,” he said. Mara was irritated by Gideon’s strange non sequitur. Her heart was still racing from the thought of what was about. Let him dream about that tonight she thinks to herself smiling and humming she sets about unpacking her luggage...Unpacked and ready to explore Patricia goes to leave when there is a knock at the door...She opens the door and there is a tall man in a white suit he offers her a single rose and says “This rose is from Mr Jimmy he hopes you like your room if you do not he will get you another!” Patricia smiles and says “Love the room and tell Mr Jimmy thank you for me!” The room was magnificent. “Here they come again!” a Senior Monitor warned as a wave of aliens came racing down the corridor straight at us, despite a hail of bomblets and pellets tearing apart their front ranks. They were met, as ever, by a wall of Troopers holding firm to their polearms, though this time the aliens had the numbers and mass to begin pushing our line back. Despite this, the Troopers held, aided by more bomblets being thrown over the top of the aliens’ heads which kept their numbers to a barely manageable. I knew I meant what I said the night before, I knew in my heart that saying goodbye was the right thing to do, I waited until I heard him stir, I had no desire to wake him. It felt like forever, and finally he rose and walked to the bathroom. Once more I waited for what felt like an eternity, and he finally stepped back into his room and crawled back into bed. I knew this was my moment– this time I knew my choice was real and forever. It had to stop, the pain was too much. I mustered all my.