Head further out into the Syrian desert

From Create Your Own Story

You and Paul walk for several hours, until it starts getting dark. There have been no sounds of pursuit behind you. Perhaps you've lost them, or perhaps there weren't enough men left to mount another chase and keep the village guarded. Still, you don't let your guard down, pausing every few minutes to check for any signs of someone behind you. As you approach a concealed gully, you say, "We'll rest here for tonight."

As the two of you settle in and chow down on a small part of your meager rations, Paul looks over at you. "How come you're so...um...well, good at killing?"

You decide to tell him the truth. "I'm a CIA agent. We may come from very different backgrounds, but I think deep down we both want the same thing. We both want whoever's the most civilized and least violent to end up in charge in Syria."

He nods. "I kind of figured you were some kind of secret agent or assassin. And to tell you the truth, I had some reservations about coming here. I'm not sure the rebels are all that much better than Assad. And now with this whole ISIS thing..."

"Quite a pickle indeed. We'll probably have to make our way through ISIS territory before we get out." Paul gulps.

You try a reassuring smile. "I think the worst is past us. Getting out of that cell was the hard part. We're free now. We just have to avoid getting caught again." You look out over the desert, then up at the stars. When you look back, you see that Paul is staring at your tits, which are partially exposed by the two open topmost buttons on your blouse. He quickly looks away.

Companionship would help in this lonely night. It might also help you work together better the next time you get into combat.

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AK-47, water, rations, data drive, cyanide capsule

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