You hear the sound of heels behind you.

The sound reverberates around the cylindrical room. The sound is distinctive and unique from all the other sounds. The sounds you hear is two footsteps. These footsteps are not being made by combat boot, but by high heels.

You turn around to see an Asian woman different from those you saw before. Her hair is straight and flows straight down from where it parts in the middle of her scalp. Her eyes squint like a pure Asian girl and her lips are small. She has her hands behind, like she has something behind her that she doesn't want you to see...yet. She doesn't smile but you see somewhat of a joy in her eyes. You still don't know why professionally dressed young women are doing on a military base on the the east coast.

She doesn't seem uneasy in the presense of you. But you sense are feeling of bottled up emotions about her. Obviously she is here to tell you something, but you see that is holding it within her, trying to say it in the right way. For about thirty seconds of staring, she gets the confidence to speak.

"Heath?" she asks.

"Yes," you answer.

Her hands behind her back is really hiding something, which after you answer, she tosses to you. She tosses what looks like a white jumpsuit. She obviously wants you to put it on. The jumpsuit is not tight but it does seem small on you. You are somewhat embarrass that your dignity is shown clearly as a mound on your crotch. Unusually, the Asian girl stands in her previous, not even turning around to give you privacy.

After you get the jumpsuit on, she says, "Now follow me Mr. Heath."

You do so without saying a word. She leads you to a cylindrical elevator. Once you are both inside, she pushes the down button, and the door closes. As the elevator descend into what you think is an underground bunker, you try to meet eye to eye with her. She doesn't turn around to meet with your eyes or just ask you what the heck you are doing. She basically puts her hands behind and looks at the glowing numbers representing the floors you are passing. She looks more and more like a schoolgirl than a secretary or businesswoman.

The elevator then stops at the floor desired. As the doors of the elevator open, You see a what looks like a long hallway. The hallway is void of doors window, even pictures and furniture for that matter. At the end of the hallway is a single door. A wooden door that is purely different from its shiny metal surroundings.

You now enter the hallway and the doors of the elevator close behind you. You walk with the Asian girl escorting you for about twelve meters. Then she comes to a stop and you stop behind her. You are now alert for something. Whether it be a defense system that has been triggered or the Asian girl is so horny that she wants to have sex with you right then and there or there is something awfully important about that one spot.