.. And stepped into a brightly lit hallway. A moment's surprised reconnoiter showed McAllister he stood in a deep gutter, the outside wall constructed...of the familiar cut black stone blocks, but only to the height of the inside wall. The inside wall was of a gray granite, constructed of even larger blocks. A staircase was built alongside the inner wall, starting at the doorway, and rising eight feet or so to the top of the wall. Craning his neck, McAllister saw the ceiling was a great arching. . Winston, ... hope you don’t mind. There wasn’t much else for me to do after I got back from roaming around out there; so after a coffee and then staring at the ceiling I thought, fuck it; I’m getting into the sack with that Winston. Well ... I just fell asleep too ... so here I am.”Winston let out a chuckle, “Well don’t that beat all little missy; you sure are a cute English cookie ... the way you curse so politely too! You got anything on?”His hand made a cursory run over her torso. “Nearly. “I came prepared.” Ginger filled the pipe, and they continued where they had left off. Passed it back and forth a couple times before George returned. “What the hell? You have been holding out on me.” Ginger gave the pipe to Janet, who took a hit and then passed it to George. Janet turned back to Ginger and kissed her with a deep passionate kiss. Not like neighbors great one another, but like a girlfriend would greet her soldier boyfriend returning from war. Ginger parted her lips, allowing. She was lying in the mud, completely naked except for dirt and her own blood. She felt that most of her bones were broken. She sat up and looked down at herself. Her skin was singed, but she regenerated quickly. The pain slowly subsided and her bones also grew back together. She didn't know if she should be surprised about her fast healing, but within minutes she found it good to get rid of all the wounds, fractures and also the pain.She felt her head. No hair and apparently she had no memory.