”“Understood,” came the reply. “We’ll wait to hear from you.”Vivie looked at Gunny and Melody, “The Kuh’s Marines are total cherries f...r an extraction, but I know them all. They won’t panic, and they need the experience before our main events start. I’ll contact Pierce and ask for a detail. Any excess can staff reception.” She turned to Inkie, “I presume that we’ll house them with us on Helva?“You can bet your sweet donkey on that!” Inkie exclaimed. She turned to Gunny Sam and told him, “You. Every few metres there was a gap between the huts and the sun sliced through in a blinding flash and then darkness returned again. Blinding light, total darkness. The flashes confused her, troubled her. She punched the wood panel beside her, hard enough to break the skin and draw blood. Someone shouted from inside the hut. Suzy started running. She loved the way her blood was coursing through her veins. She loved the way the sunlight flashed across her bare legs. She was not a freak. She could. “Liz, you need to start learning what you are to do around here. She helped me out of the box and walked me to a room with a light purple paint on the wall. There was cute bed with a white headboard. The comforter was plushy, and it went well with the paint on the walls. I could see that there were satin sheets underneath. On one corner there were several pieces of an outfit laid out. There was a short dress, a small bra, and a plain thong. There was also a piece of plastic with a lock through. I do believe I can tolerate your company at least a few moments longer. I'm Jenna Trepper. My friends call me Jen." Jen, pleased to meet you. Would you permit me to give you a guided tour of the exhibits?" I think I would like that."Despite her momentary flare of rage at the unexpected interloper, Jen had felt a rush of warmth at being the object of attention -- no, admiration -- of a man. She couldn't remember the last time that had happened.She couldn't believe it. She was actually starting.