The main reason they fought back was that some of them recognized one or two of the fourteen. In the case of Eden Formation's representatives, it was ...uperintendent Ten they recognized.And then there was the personal reason, which stimulated the resolution of only a handful, to not just retaliate, but also beat a specific few of the fourteen experts.Zax was one of these handful participants, and his reason to not hold back was a stray chilly aura, belonging to one of the fourteen, that. It was difficult to understand how he could be called Curly because he was almost bald on top even though he was only in his late twenties. She had wanted to run her hands over the top of his head when he was giving it to her but hesitated to do so because it might make it seem that she wanted a closer relationship and that would totally inappropriate for a nun who had already taken her final vows.They slowly retraced their trail up to the rise overlooking the scene of the battle and saw the. Looking down the line of mirrors he met other faces he thought he knew, transformed into disturbing masks of sensuality. Whenever they looked his way, the painted eyes probed his core, robbing it of certainties, making him feel at once confused and sickly excited.What he felt was not just caused by the decadence of what he saw – what he felt was a sickening return of suppressed memories. He recalled seeing his own young face change into that of a clumsily painted whore while his little boy’s. In the ice. Its leafy vines were tangled in the clear watery icicles.I yawned and stretched ... my hand struck one of the numerous Cleveland Engineering boxes stacked in every available space.“Oh, yeah ... that.” thought my nemeses ... nemesis ... whatever. “You don’t know?”“Don’t know what?” asked Sally, as she walked around the corner.“Where all this crap came from.”“Where DID all this,” an expansive all encompassing gesture of the hands, “Come from?”“UPS,” I said.“When?”“Just before I got to.