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She put her helmet back on and tapped it into place, more out of nervous habit than necessity.She drew the long maglite from her belt and started to explore the back of the building that was supposedly broken into. Nothing, the informant wasn't even on scene, no sign of a break in. There it was, in the far corner, almost hidden from view by that rubbish skip. It looked like the bottom of the security grill had been pulled away. As she walked over to take a closer look she was caught in the glare of the motion activated light. Temporarily blinded by its intensity, she squinted her eyes to keep the light out whilst she wondered at the stupidity of putting a light there where no one could see it.Thus distracted she was completely taken by surprise when something heavy and solid struck her between the shoulder blades and she was thrown to the ground winded.She was not stunned for long but she had so little time to try and identify who was attacking her that she was beaten almost before. After a few more minutes, I went looking for Dell. It was funny but until I started thinking about my husband making love to me the word rape had never entered my thoughts. But that really was what had happened to me. It hadn't been my fault. Those assholes had drugged me and taken advantage of me. They deserved to be prosecuted and go to prison. Unfortunately, I wasn't in a position to do that.Doing that would reveal to my husband not only that I had lied to him, but that I had left our children alone so I could go to a party. There was also the fact that I was a thirty year old woman, not a young college girl; and I knew what went on at those parties next door. I'd also promised Dell that I wouldn't ever go over there without him.Any revenge on the assholes next door would have to be done in a way that Dell never caught wind of what I'd done. My marriage meant more to me than getting revenge for a temporarily sore pussy. Besides, they hadn't hurt me. All they'd really done was to.
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We are outnumbered, starved, and exhausted, while the English are fresh and well supplied. We will all die here today. I am sorry to have brought you all here to this end, but I would rather die fighting our enemy than being chased down and slaughtered as we run away like cowards.”A couple of his men shouted encouragement. Jean studied the map. “Sir Jean, there may be another way. We may not all need to die.”“You would counsel surrender?” Sir Luc asked angrily.“No, Sir, but I see something on the map that may be a way out of this trap.”“What do you see, Jean?”“Look here,” Jean said, pointing to a spot on the map. “We came from Edinburgh on the east side of the hills, where the way was open. There were fields to forage and villages to plunder. But, we burned those fields and destroyed all the villages, so there is no food left that way.”“Your point being?”“If we go that way, his army will catch us by nightfall around here,” he said, indicating a ruined castle on the map. “The land.

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