“We’re under attack!”All head spin to where the shout comes from and the jungle suddenly becomes alive with movement.“Stay calm!” Sergeant S...one orders. “Everyone form a circle!”The squad moves quickly into position. And suddenly a figure tears from out of the undergrowth.“Hold your fire!” Stone shouts, upon recognizing the man as one of theirs.Relief shows on the man’s face. Less than a second later he says, “They’re right behind me!”Abruptly, the jungle erupts around them as stalkers and. I know he’s missing the physical parts which would normally show when a boy is excited but surely his insides are still the same.I don’t get why he isn’t getting excited on the inside.The room jerked as Morris gave an exceptionally energetic shove into me. When the room swam back into focus, Jacob glanced up at us with a bored expression on his face and then shifted his gaze to look out the window.I rolled my head back and looked at Morris thrusting blindly between my thighs. “So this is sex,”. .. forever. I believe it was David who received that one too. We trooped ... and I do mean trooped ... back to Faxon’s. David and Gloria, me and my crew, the militia, and 90 percent of the survivors of the town.“Hero David,” chuckling as I said it ... my sergeant laughed outright. “We’re going to have to clean up our mess before we can search?”He surprised me.He nodded at the harbor, “We have the perfect midden.”We did. Yes indeed, we did. We used it. It would have been a major job of work but,. She was surprised. Over the past six months or so, her boss had been continuously vindictive toward her — assigning her the menial of tasks and micro-managing everything she did. That was one of the straws that finally broke Trisha's proverbial back and convinced her to leave her city job. The pay was okay; the users were nice; her manager and other team members were unbearable at times and only tolerable at others.Because Mark had chosen to work the weekends while on third shift, he had Monday.