The patter never stops… his body displays what he wants it too, calm, acceptance, peace… She circles and comes back around, listening. She stamps ...nd whinnies, throws her head around eyes rolling. Planting her feet, facing him, pawing the ground. She was warning him. Threatening him. Telling him to run away or she would hurt him. He never changes and the patter never ends. He watches as her sides heave, she moves sideways, indecisive, sidling around behind him. He knows the danger here but. Like everything else Gregg built his own batteries. He had learned to build battery packs on one of his assignments. He was in charge of a guard detachment on a radar station in the arctic. The Marines guarded a new kind solar array the panel. It had been new and super secret technology fifteen years before, but the battery technology wasn’t any longer a secret. The batteries weren’t the new Lithium designed, they had been a gap battery. The gap fifteen years earlier had been an experimental. "Gary was completely wordless, but I could tell he was racking his braintrying to think of something. He was spinning his wheels, though.Unless this kid from the sticks could somehow invent and implement amajor breakthrough in battery technology within the next five minutes,he wasn't going to save me.In that moment, when the ABCs were yelling about there being nothingleft in Mariel's, and Miki-chan was screaming about Sky Tower beinggone, and the ABCs were screaming about Miki-chan because she. (you are bold enough, but I don’t know about me). I said why not, kya tumhe kabhi kuch nahin hota? (don’t you ever feel anything in you). she said didi kabhi kabhi (sometimes). I said kya hota hai. (what happens) She said did chchoro na (forget it sister, leave it).I didn’t want to press her hard for this, I said mujhe pata hai, main bhi ladki hun, geela pan mujhe bhi hota hai. (I know what happens, I am also a girl, I also feel the wetness in me). She said did please bas karo na, ghabrahat ho.