By Richard A. Becker
Read by Cheyenne Wright
The really big cities had already been given the military treatment anyway, and that was mostly just plain stupid. Hallelujah, we used fuel-air explosives on the things! Nuked ’em! Genius! We destroyed ourselves to save ourselves, and if only they’d completely vaporized the targets it would’ve been fine. Well, apart from the fallout and the millions who died by friendly fire, that is.
You know, you really ought to make sure you move around a little bit more. It’s not our shift’s sleep time yet.