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Mr and Mrs America Aftermath

This is a follow up to A Woman Waiting to Happen “Hi, Mom.” There was silence on the line for a few seconds. I think it took her that long to realize I had actually answered. “Jake! My God honey, where are you? Jo and your father have been worried sick. So are your children. So am I. Are you coming home soon?” “Tell the kids I love them, Mom, and that I’ll call them soon. I’m okay, by the way, obvious things aside.” There was another little gap on the phone as she processed what I’d...

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The Elusive Jenna Aftermath

Jenna's Story I laid there on the bed in my room at the resort. I was naked except for my wedge platform espadrilles that were still laced to my feet. I was face down on the bed, spread eagled, my mind was blurry. I remembered how it all started. I had come to this resort on a girls' only trip. The only problem was that my two friends were coming from another town. The tropical storm that had gone over their area made sure they would not be able to travel but I learned that too late. I was...

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Aftermath

Kate took a sip of coffee, the mug was almost empty, she could taste the grains of coffee that sunk to the bottom. Kate turned her head to look at her phone, it displayed a text from Gwen which read, “Sorry, had to visit my doctor and it took forever, on my way.” Kate knew Gwen for years and this was nothing like her. First of all, Kate was never late, the girl was a living, breathing, atomic clock. Secondly, the doctor? She was as healthy as a mere as far as Kate knew. Kate signaled the waiter...

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A Fresh StartChapter 138 Aftermath

Tuesday, September 11, 2001 It took a bit longer for Hastert to arrive than Byrd because he was third in line for the Presidency and the Secret Service had stashed him outside town. In the meantime, I made a little speech before dismissing most of the Cabinet. “I will be speaking to everyone here on an individual basis over the next few days, but I expect the scheduling to be haphazard. There are two things that everybody here has to know and understand. First, we are about to go through...

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A Fresh StartChapter 160 Katrina Aftermath Kurdistan Beginning

I don’t know which made more news that night, the first video of New Orleans after Katrina, or the video of Nagin being dragged out and cursing me out. I thought one of the better moments was when an ABC crew caught Nagin being loaded on the helicopter and trying to order the two soldiers to let him go. One of them, a black private, said, “Shut yo’ mouth, [BLEEPED], and git yo’ ass on the bird!” The other soldier, a white corporal, laughed and added, “Yeah, y’all’s getting a free trip to the...

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A Fresh StartChapter 164 Kurdish Aftermath

I called a meeting of the National Security Council for Monday morning the 8th. For the first time in months, we had an abundance of smiles around the table, and I possessed one of them. I wanted this damn mess over and done with, before it defined my Presidency like it had once defined George Bush’s. We started with a quick briefing on whatever was new from Richard Clarke. Nothing much had come up overnight. Saddam and Qusay were now confirmed dead, and Uday was on the run, though he was...

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The Wilmington Woman s ClubChapter 24 The Ramirez Deal Its Aftermath

The deal, as deals go was relatively simple. Ramirez was to supply the cocaine; Conrad would buy it, and bear responsibility for moving it to Genoa, Italy, where it would be combined with the heroin already on hand to manufacture the crack. Conrad had eight airline employees who would transport three-quarters of the finished product back to the states. That meant, Chicago, Washington, DC, Dallas and Denver. New York and Los Angeles were considered to risky, with the DEA having too many agents...

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The Grim ReaperChapter 43 Aftermath

It looked like almost the entire platoon had arrived, led by Lieutenant Southerland. They rolled up to the front gate, actually driving over various body parts as they did so and stopped. The crashed Apache blocked the way in. The first guys to come inside the compound simply stood there and stared at the carnage, though a couple of guys tossed their cookies. Eventually somebody noticed I was standing there and Southerland and another couple of guys ran over to me. “Sergeant Reaper! Sergeant...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 50 Aftermath

Thoughts Some refer to solar storms as Acts of God. And it's often said that it's an ill storm that blows no good. This storm blew many things, not all of which were fully understood at the time. Only afterwards did the true significance of all that happened become more recognized. We all thrilled to the news of Bill's heroic saving of the m-bots on the Moon as more detailed accounts of it finally started to arrive. I must say that I would have expected nothing less from the man I've...

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Eagle in the Sunset 2019 Chapter 16 The Aftermath

October 9th, 1995, 1:42 AM MST, Mile 2502, 23 miles east of Hyder, AZ Jill slowly wrenched open her eyes. It hurt. Everything hurt. Everything hurt a lot. She felt hot stickiness and a lot of weight on her and realized that George was laying on top of her. They had been making love on the bed, she about to hit the throws of ecstasy, and then everything stopped. No hints, no vague feelings, no fuzzy ideas. Blank. She remembered nothing of what happened. One moment she was moaning George’s...

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Nine Memorable DaysChapter 43 Aftermath

Naked scared and upset, and with tears streaming down her face Vikki was running flat out in the direction of Justin's house. She was hoping against hope that the thought of her bringing help would make them leave Justin alone, prevent them from doing him some real harm. She was only a matter of a hundred yards down the pathway when she ran full tilt into the arms of two middle aged men and a woman all of whom seemed to be about to have the sort of evening she had been planning with...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 73 Aftermath

Warren was in the hospital for a week. He was recovering, physically. Warren and Tim's next door neighbor, John, had a double room but had never had a roommate. They talked it over, and agreed. Tim offered to move in with John, so Sophia could stay with Warren. "He's gonna need you, Soph. I know how shook up he is." Sophia gratefully accepted their kind offer, and helped Tim move his stuff. When she brought Warren home from the hospital, that's the first thing he noticed. "Where's...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 142 The Aftermath

Warren had surgery on Tuesday morning. He met with the doctor the next day, with Sophia there. "Warren, it went well. There wasn't anything too tricky in there, so it looks like it's just going to come down to time, and rehab. You're not scared of hard work are you?" "Not at all," Warren said, "my problem is going to be that there's not enough hours in the day." "You'll make time." "I'll have to, but it's going to be tough," Warren told him. "I'm married," he said,...

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AftermathChapter 5

"Right here is perfect," Brett told Paul as they stood atop of the hill. "I could not have placed this high ground in a better place. Just look at the view!" "It is very impressive," Paul agreed, looking out towards town. The hill was on the northeast side of the town, about a half mile from the corner of the concrete wall and about a quarter mile from the eastbound lanes of Interstate 80 to the north. The summit of the rocky, sparsely vegetated rise stood approximately 400 feet above...

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AftermathChapter 6

"Oh come on," Brett chided, his words more than a little slurred, "put more than that in there!" Michelle giggled, upending the tequila bottle a tad more and letting another half ounce of the liquid run into the orange juice glass. "I don't weigh as much as you do," she said, her words considerably more slurred than his. "Don't you know that therapeutic," it took her three tries to spit this word out, "dosage is based on weight, goddammit?" "It sounds to me like you can't...

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