The very society that decided that any person living on the street was to have no rights at all. We either had a choice of being shot on sight or bein... lead to a cryogenic freezing faculty. My fate would be to be sent to one of these places. My name is Dan. One of those forgotten souls that was forced into this treatment.Chained in the back of the van I waited this very fate. A line of twelve others were forced face down next to me. Each of them chained up the same as I. This bondage's held us. Pulling trailers loaded with arms, ammunition and explosives, the RVs would be used to transport troops to their destinations without alerting the authorities. Also departing from the 10,000 acre ranch in Idaho where they had been training would be sixty nondescript autos loaded with explosives and wireless detonators or timers which would be parked in tunnels and on bridges as well as next to police stations, oil refineries, municipal gas works and other targets that had been selected to cause. . Where ever I have to go ... Whatever it costs..."I don't care."They will not get near my girls and our babies. I will shoot them myself before I will wait for them to come to kill me."Mr. Bell asked me to hold that thought until he called the judge.Rebecca started to cry. Colleen hugged her. Millie hugged Mr. Bell and I hugged Benjamin. We were all scared, but I was deadly angry.Tim Sanderson was going to die.Jack showed up a minutes after five pm. He came straight to me and apologized,. “Uh. Okay.” Roy stepped into the shower and put his hand up to close the curtain. The warm water cascaded over his head, pushing his brown hair into his eyes.“No.” Amanda pushed his hand away and left the curtain open. “When you’re this dirty, Roy, you need your mother’s help.” She pushed up her sleeves to her elbows and grabbed the bar of soap. She rubbed it over his back.“You don’t have to.” Roy stepped forward so the water fell on his shoulders. He pushed his hair back with his right hand.