conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What could be a title for a book about American with the genre: Law, Rules & Procedures?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'Injustice for All'
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide the first two paragraphs for this book.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Injustice for All
  As I sit in the lamplight, I commit to a decision. Right or wrong, legal or illegal, I'll do whatever I have to do.
  I walk up the stairs and lie down on the couch in the den. I keep an old blanket folded over the back of the couch because I sleep there—or just lie there—quite often. On nights when I know I won't be able to sleep or if something has happened that I think might trigger a nightmare, I head for the couch. There's no point in keeping Caroline awake while I toss and turn, and there's no point in scaring her with my dream- induced cries and ramblings in the middle of the night.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide two more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: During the long flight, they've given us a quick briefing. The Grenadian government has been overthrown by left- wing radicals. Russian, Cuban, and North Korean advisers have been spotted on the island. They're completing a ten-thousand-feet-long airstrip. A military buildup is suspected. There are hundreds of Americans on Grenada, most of them students at the Grand Anse area's True Blue campus of St. George's University School of Medicine. President Ronald Reagan has issued an executive order. We're going in.
  I'm only twenty-one, and despite having been through Ranger school and feeling bulletproof, as soon as the sound of machine gun fire below reaches my ears, I feel fear welling in my stomach. Ten seconds later I hit the tarmac, roll, shed my chute, unstrap my weapon from my ruck, and make for a rally point just east of the airstrip.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Swap the first and the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Ten seconds later I hit the tarmac, roll, shed my chute, unstrap my weapon from my ruck, and make for a rally point just east of the airstrip. The Grenadian government has been overthrown by left- wing radicals. Russian, Cuban, and North Korean advisers have been spotted on the island. They're completing a ten-thousand-feet-long airstrip. A military buildup is suspected. There are hundreds of Americans on Grenada, most of them students at the Grand Anse area's True Blue campus of St. George's University School of Medicine. President Ronald Reagan has issued an executive order. We're going in.
  I'm only twenty-one, and despite having been through Ranger school and feeling bulletproof, as soon as the sound of machine gun fire below reaches my ears, I feel fear welling in my stomach.During the long flight, they've given us a quick briefing.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide the last five paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Anita White walks unannounced into my office an hour and a half later wearing a smart- looking navy blue pantsuit but seeming a bit frazzled. She sits down across the desk from me without saying a word. I've called her a couple of times since our conversation at Perkins the morning they arrested Tommy Miller, but she hasn't answered and hasn't returned the calls. I wonder whether she's looking for another apology from me.
  The look on her face is almost, but not quite, smug. There's a gleam in her eye that tells me she knows something that I don't. I can tell she's dying to spit it out, but first she wants to enjoy her little game.
  The thought germinates in my mind and begins to grow quickly. Vancouver. Canada. Judge Green. Computer hacker. What do they have in common? It dawns on me suddenly, but I'm afraid to be too optimistic. What has she learned? How far has she taken it?
  The excitement is building. I'm picturing the look on Tommy Miller's face when I walk into court and ask the judge to dismiss the charges against him.
  She's grinning broadly now. I get up from behind the desk, walk around in front of her, and reach out my arms.