. . Oh man. I feel it too! ‘I’m gettin’ outta here.’ ‘D. . . D. . . d. . . don’t you leave me now, Billy Cramer, or you ain’t my best bu...dy no more.’ ‘Well what’re we gonna do?’ ‘Like I said, we gotta go get us some matches and light the candle again, then maybe say a prayer er sumthin’, then get the heck outta here.’ ‘All right, let’s go.’ The two boys back up slowly, stopping to genuflect , easing out thru the curtain, then running headlong. Mark looks around, finds a large rock, and props. " Wake Slave."Debs eyes fluttered open.Brian openedthe cage, attached the leash and led her out into the bedroom."Hi there,what's your name?"Slave Deb." Came the monotone."What does SlaveDeb do?" Slave Deb must obey Master." Who ismaster?" Brian is master, you are Master." Goodgirl." Do you remember who you were before you became SlaveDeb?" Yes, I used to be Debra Valentine." What did DebraValentine do?" She was your wife master, and an attorney atlaw." Good girl. What is that around your. ”“Fuck!” Inari cursed. “Is there any way you can find a signal that they’re not using, so we can send a distress call?”“Even with our advanced systems and protocols, we won’t be able to get a signal out. Though I have identified two possible ways for the comms lines to be opened,” Jaesa replied.“What’s option one?” Priya wondered.“That would require us to get close enough to the enemy fleet to bring down or disable the enemy communications ship. Sensors indicate the jamming signal is coming. Radios had verified that Meredith had come through with freed prisoners and was digging in on the ridgeline behind the hapless Militia. It was a fool's game however, as the dwindling numbers of Militia were beginning to drop off one by one. Their numbers had to be less than fifty by that point.Bryan stuck his head up and fired another volley of shots in their direction. His eyes caught sight of a prone man trying to wave a white flag. His eyes widened as he was struck in the shoulder. The man's.