Even the most trusted of friends could let something slip, but nobody could talk about what they didn't know."At least take an M16 or M4," Jane told h...m. "I know you're comfortable with the weapons you carry, but you never know when you might need a little more firepower."Alex shrugged and accepted the M16 she held out. No point in telling her that there were six of them in his weapons cache already, along with hand grenades, rocket launchers, several shotguns, a 7.62mm machine gun, and a .50. Yippee! The company is flush with money so you can buy that house or sports car you've been dreaming about. There is no reason to stick your head out since you've done quite well for yourselves."I tapped the table with a finger and looked at Elizabeth. "That's why we're having such a hard time getting people to take over my responsibilities."She nodded slowly."Normally, I wouldn't care," I said to the people in the room. "You're not in my sandbox and you're not my boss."I interlaced my fingers. Amaya groaned but she didn’t complain even though every part of her body wanted to pin his hand back over her breasts, her lips and her sex. The credits rolled and Chris stood up to leave. Confused, Amaya followed him. She was surprised by how weak her knees felt but she followed him as best she could.“What did you think of the movie?” Amaya asked.“Oh, it was the worse acting I ever saw!” Chris said.The entire trip back to the dorm, Chris detailed the faults of the movie. He listed all sorts of. She was in her uniform, in part out of respect to the men she was aboutto transition. She took stock of the room and then moved toward thelast man chained to the wall on the left, her boots clicking on thefloor as she moved. Each man had been stripped of his combat gear,boots and outer layers. Each stood in an olive-green t-shirt andcamouflage pants chains holding their feet in place and their handsabove their head.One of the many idea she and Viktoria had discussed with GeneralsSkarpsv?rd.