However theother six women at the camp wore rather less than the wild woman of thewoods even in the southern winter."How can they get away with keepin... those women as slaves?" Bob askedangrily, looking at the telephoto pictures attached to one of theemails. He presumed they had been taken by the MiB team Farnsworth hadspoken about. One image showed a skimpily-dressed female figure, abrunette with a pageboy bob haircut carrying an Amazon box of groceriesfrom the mail drop at the edge of the. Then he turned the questioning over to Representative Foreman of North Dakota, an older man with large glasses."Ms. Black, you said you were drinking the night this gentleman allegedly raped you?" Yes sir, I had a beer and it tasted funny. I must have passed out because..." So how do we know you didn't just get drunk and decide to uhhh ... go home with this young man and then regret it in the morning?"Forcing myself to remain calm, I replied: "It was only one beer, without a drug of some sort. “Autumn I love you, but if the right guy wants to love you…let him, but you must love him too, and promise me you’ll never let him go.”He didn’t wait for an answer he disappeared from her doorway and Autumn turned over into her pillow and burst into tears. --------------------------It was decided two weeks ago, the week of New year’s eve, that it would be best that Darren and train as a police officer in another county so that his father’s position couldn’t play an influence on his promotions. Their motions looked a little jerky. When the figures stood, Mike said, “They are going in.”The two proxy-soldiers charged into the camp with guns blazing. The first man to fall was the one in charge of the camp. He never knew what hit him. The men who were exercising immediately fell under the assault. Even as the guards were riddled with bullets, one of them managed to turn and fire at the proxy-solders. His effort had no effect on the proxy-soldiers. The entire engagement had lasted less.