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The men decided it would be best to shop via the internet for starters until the women were more acclimated to the twenty- first century. As time passed, Kira began to warm up to the occupants of the vehicle and gave an occasional smile or giggle to something that Edwin said. Due to Kira’s acute hearing abilities and sensory sensitivities from a long-time dormancy and – on a conscious level, at least – newness to vampirism, Edwin addressed her in a low tone, that was difficult for Tim and Mark to hear properly.

Walking away from they office block to the compound, then finally to the main road, Bisola await a taxi to take her home, but then an idea struck her mind, she turns around and begin to search for a café center, luckily for her, she is able to locate one just in time, she pay up for few hour. Bisola settle down first, she begins to surf the web, she begins to make lot of research about the mysterious product made by her boss. Actually the product is like other product out there, just that Dapo made some upgrade to his own product, the model and the functions it perform makes it a little bit different from the rest of the product, she also makes more research about the product function with o

She slid them across the table toward Antonia. Antonia tilted her head, her fingers tracing the smooth leather. "Portia? What is this?" "Open it," Portia murmured, her eyes locked onto Antonia's with absolute earnestness. When Antonia turned the cover, her breath caught. The first page wasn’t blank. In Portia’s elegant, precise handwriting, a title was written at the top: Our Blueprint. Beneath it, Portia had sketched a beautiful, minimalist floor plan of a modern, sunlit apartment by the coast—complete with a designated studio space for Antonia's art and a small balcony overflowing with plants.

strained to get my eyes open because of the Ray of sunlight peeping through the blinds. Holy shit! I cursed and flicked my eyes open looking all over the unfamiliar room I am in. I tried to get up but a strong muscular arms wrapped around my waist and we were completely naked. What the hell am I doing In a stranger's bed?

"I can't help it. Jake doesn't want me out in public because he's worried that I might get kidnapped or something. After we got married, he insisted that I don't work." Jake displayed a rare touch of pride when he heard that. "Mindy used to be a top student at AEA University—a rising star in the design field! Her handiwork commands the highest of prices!" All of a sudden, Sonia said in a high-pitched voice, "Really?! You're amazing! I wish I wasn't such a dunderhead." I looked at her calmly and replied, "You wouldn't have been employed as his assistant if you were a dunderhead. You're just being modest."

SA-2614 is a genetically modified weapon of war. A soldier—a super soldier— whose sole purpose in life is carrying out orders and achieving the objective. Anyone who stands in her way is just another casualty in her unending war with whoever her superiors deem as enemies of the colony. And one such casualty lies prone in front of her, writhing in pain and shock of the 15000 volts delivered from her shock stick. He was a civilian, just a civilian. But she would do whatever it takes to achieve the mission. Even if she needs to take out a citizen of the colony.

PART TWO: Things That Go Bump April 2016 CHAPTER TEN The Upside Down Books When Brad glanced down at the lower right-hand corner of his computer screen, he was surprised to find it was a quarter to eleven p.m. He’d sat down to write at eight, planning to work for only an hour. He’d gotten caught up in the story, however, hitting a streak and riding the wave of inspiration. It felt good to be this motivated again after struggling for months.

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She wrote until there wasn't a fairy tale lie she couldn't expose anymore. "The End," she wrote at the last page of her novel. Cathedra climbed atop her desk chair and hung a noose over the beams. She tied a knot firmly, making sure it was strong enough to fulfill its purpose. She slipped the knot over her head. She jumped and kicked the chair off. For a few minutes she struggled and fought for breath, the way humans were normally programmed to do. For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life.

She would usually do it herself but now that she wasn't here, Anthony felt lost. He decided to distract himself from thinking about her by watching some TV, but it got boring real soon. "Mr. DeMarco, sorry to bother you again." It was the housekeeper again. Anthony looked at her. "You are not bothering me. Is there something wrong?" he asked. "No sir, nothing is wrong. I just found this book lying on the ground. I figured it could be something important, so I thought I would give this to you," she said and handed him a red leather-bound book that looked like a journal.