If I had held my elbows out, they would have scraped the sides of the walls. I didn't, I was just about as crumpled in on myself as I could be, but it wasn't good enough. I could feel the walls pressing in on me, the ceiling threatening to collapse over my head. “Maybe I s...
The drunken music that poured out of a nearby pole-house and the raucous shouts and laughter that accompanied it successfully drowned out any sounds that might have carried. We wouldn't have the time or opportunity to tell them either. A ten-man escort had arrived aboard o...