Mark figured they were out far enough. The engines on the small boat sounded good,
and Mark looked at the pig girl huddled in the bow , and thought of Brenda. " Why are we
stopping??" the uniformed woman inquired. " Well , I left someone behind, we have a
ships
engineer that is half pig , and i am not quite sure what the fuck is going on." The pig girl
farted, the women covered her face , and Mark removed a small key from his wallet. With
the
key he opened a locker in the stern and removed two 20 gauge shotguns and a Glock
9mm.
the ammunition was in a separate locker , and Mark unlocked it. Mark looked at the pig
girl ,
long blonde hair, blue eyes, she must have been a real beauty. " So , What are our chances
of
getting anybody off that island. " Mark looked into the pig girls eyes and saw only panic
and
fear. " Why are you asking that pig ? She will be a complete pig within hours , believe me ,
we
have seen it." Damn , I dont know . Don't you want to find out what is what on that island ?
"
Mark asked. " No" the woman said. She was plain of face , a few pounds over the limit of
what
was considered acceptable, and completely terrified. Her 2 male coworkers were both
adamant, get out , leave these waters , and give thanks for escaping. Mark looked at the
mutating pig girl. " So ? mmmmm , Whats to be explained about all of this??