A decision I found myself regretting some hours later when I
awoke to two sweaty, meaty
hands shaking the holy hell out of me. I woke up completely and
instantly, sitting up straight in bed, terrified, and I couldn't understand the
voices for some reason,
couldn't understand why there were any voices at all, and what the hell time
was it anyway? And finally my head cleared enough to hear, "C'mon, kid.
Don't make us kick your ass. Just get up," and then from the top bunk, I
heard, "Christ, Pudge. Just get up." So I got up, and saw for the
first time three shadowy figures. Two of them grabbed me, one with a hand on each of my upper arms, and walked me out of the room. On the way
out, the Colonel mumbled, "Have a good time. Go easy on him, Kevin."
A=visual
A=auditory
A=kines
A=smell
A=taste
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