Seriously, it was some kind of hidden military base. There’s a lot of equipment down there that doesn’t work any longer. But we thought it was the...perfect hidden location for us, at least until the Institute hit us. That’s where we found Pam.”“Well, if it’s in Lexington, then ... shit, I wish I’d known about this when we were coming down here from up north, we could have detoured then. Of course, we wouldn’t have gotten the hazmat suits then, if they’re in there. Hmm. Hang on, let me pull this. "Once Mom found the surgeon why didn't Connie go there?" "Cause she knew it was something I wanted her to do. She was spiteful, and I was blinded by the idea she wanted to be an amputee. Brother, was I ever wrong. Doesn't matter anymore. I really wanted Mom anyway." "I know, and lately she's had the hots for you, too." Robert guzzled the rest of the beer and asked for another. "Isn't Susan something else with the extra weight? We used to get it on, but now Susan can't get enough. I might need. She always hates her life because of her father drunken behaviour, who doesn’t earn money, just prey on her mother income. She was never enjoyed her childhood when she comes to my home.We both would have lot of fun in playing child games. To say about her, she was very beautiful girl, with good appearance and body once when I went her home, we both were there at home remaining all went to attend other function. She was cooking, at that time something has fallen down. She bent to take it and. . and pleasantly ... sensual, I said, letting the remaining smoke out a little at a time. It was very good hashish, very good indeed. My brain felt soothed, smooth, but very alive. I smiled at Em."You're smiling," EM observed. A soft caressing blanket of sweet sensation began to envelope me. The cares and worries of the pre-departure days receded into a distant corner of my mind."Why don't you try some Em? It's far more appropriate to our present setting than Whisky, you know. We're along way.