.." Shit!" Ryan exclaimed in a whisper. "What is she doing to me now?" He wanted to march to his mother's room and either shove the disk under her doo... and walk away, or barge in, throw it at her and tell her off. But his curiosity got the better of him. Re opened his CD drive and inserted the disk. As he waited for the auto-play window to appear on the screen, Ryan told himself that he should absolutely stop right now and take the disk out. His hand went to the eject button. Just as his finger. He then asked me, "Tell me you're an obedient bitch named Carla." I gritted my teeth and remained silent. Whack came another stroke, followed by four more, before he asked me again, "What is your name and what are you?" I was sobbing openly now but remained silent. Jake said, "For a wimp you have guts, but I you know this is hurting you more than it is me." Mary was begging him not to hit me again. She said, "Stop, you will kill him." Jake looked coldly at her and replied, "So what if I do?".. The Captain had an ink map that was probably traced from an original and I looked over his shoulder reading the supposed Rebel positions showing that we were almost completely surrounded on every side. If we had been able to stay with the river barges we could have bypassed the blocking force in front of us and been safely on our way to link up with our southern units sweeping up to link with us in splitting the Confederacy in two. I recognized Lookout Mountain and remembered that a battle took. I sat still going over the changes individually, it seemed that I was much more efficient then I was before, I was improved in areas I had not been aware I was lacking in. My H.U.D. Had taken on a much more organic and intuitive feel to it, I found I could access functions with out much thought to it now, my reaction time seemed to be cut down also.The next thing I did was look over the files I had gained, I now had schematics for hundred of devices and upgrades that I could choose to do once I.