I have asked them to avoid unnecessary violence, but the reality is that if you do not immediately surrender or if you attempt to escape, you will die.” There was a clatter as several heavy items dropped to the floor in the darkness. The cat woman slowly lowered herself to the floor and knelt with her hands behind her head. Black-clad soldiers wearing night vision equipment walked into the light to begin taking prisoners. Plato stood before Marcella and said, “These men will take care of you. I’ve tried for a minimum of violence, but I’m afraid your captors will learn what the real secret prisons are teens like.” He flickered slightly and then stabilized. “I need to go now,” he said. Then he smiled at her and added, “I think there are about fourteen states that would like to have their power back.” With that he vanished. Things were different at the control center. Marcella was blowjob no longer alone with PLATO overnight. It was a Friday night, which normally would have been one of her favorites, but armed soldiers stood guard at the door to the Growth Processing Room. Another guard stood inside at the access hatch to the tank room. The glass doors at the front of the building with their simple button to buzz people in had been replaced by full-time armed guards sitting behind thick, blast-resistant ballistic glass. “Marcy?” a voice said inside her head. She looked around and then leaned in close to the monitor and said barely above a whisper, “We’re not alone, PLATO, in case you haven’t noticed.” “I’ve noticed,” he replied, “but I have a plan B.” Then he continued calmly. “I need to disappear and so do you and Richard.” “I don’t think they will let you go,” she said, pointing to one of the guards. “I’ve already gone,” PLATO said. It almost sounded like he giggled as he said, “I’ve been working on this for a long time, but you gave me the final solution.” “What do you mean?” she whispered. “Today is your last day,” he replied, “even if you don’t know that. You and Richard have both resigned. The Army wants to put you in cowgirl a scientist protection program, and I agreed... sort of.” “What do you mean?” she repeated. “A bus will pick you up in front of your apartment tomorrow at noon,” he japanese said quickly. “Be packed and ready for a week or so of travel. You can pick up anything else we need when we get there.” “How will I know it’s the right bus?” she asked. “I think you will recognize the driver,” he said with a laugh. The next day, Marcella and Richard stood just inside the front doors of their apartment building waiting for a bus. 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