Sunlight filters through the blinds, bathing the room in a warm yellow glow. Julio stretches, wincing at the crack and click of his spine as he rolls his shoulders, scratching lazily at his bare stomach. He had the weirdest dreams last night, couldn't quite remember them now though but he's pretty sure the beers followed by shots at the poker ( Read more... )

The less furious shaking of the jeep finally suggested that it was slowing down and they were either taking a pit stop or they were finally at the base. The total halt of movement and the screech of a handbrake told him where ever they were, they could be here a while. But the soldiers next to him started to move out so maybe they were at the base ( Read more... )