Subject: Re: marve endearmen

From: "Alfred Braden" <[email-masked]>
Date: Mon, 4 Dec 2006 19:03:24 +0100

of here. Keep your mouth shut.
the men to work on that.

was covered in black artificial fur with handfuls missing, had beady
gone before any alarm might go off.
ceiling, crawled down the wall, slumped with exhaustion on the floor.
Self-interest prodded him into an instant decision. Why not. Those
You talking about yourself? I queried, blade still ready.
What do you think we should do? Break out of here?
me a few bruises.
and reverberated through the great chamber and dust was jarred loose
The first soldier, snarls now turned to smiles, not too gently pushed
We considered this seriously for a moment, then realized we hadnt