A rein on my halter I'm led back to the place of horror the medical
research building. As I stand wondering a little and enjoying some fresh hay a new poke in my butt with a needle.
A good night's sleep brings not only my body awake but mind and human memories long burried by equine mare instincts. The furry eared Doctor comes for a visit. I'm stunned that his words have meaning and I knod my head to say yes and no.
"Mr. Benfi, given the choice between serving in one of the palaces our great Master, or being allowed to return to the United States as a spy, which would you prefer?"