When my hand got to the point just above her left breast, I felt the scars that reminded me that she had taken those bullets for me. I owed this woman...my life and whether or not she would acknowledge it to others, I knew that she understood how I felt and did not minimize my feelings. She took those bullets for me, and I'd never forget that!At least one of those bullets would have hit me just above my right ear and we wouldn't be here talking about it.I gently ran my finger around the scar and. The other injuries were all healing nicely, but that leg – not so much. She herself was torn. She desperately wanted him moved so Hailey could finally visit him but she also knew he was getting the most attentive care he could get right where he was.What Rachel found most odd was that she was both grateful and annoyed she had no say in that decision. Still, she treasured her time with him. It ran the gamut – from watching him sleep, to talking about just about anything under the sun, to sitting. I say young, they looked early twenties and reasonably fit. They looked over at us on one side then back to the girls, trying to decide where to sit. Sara swung a leg down keeping the other on the higher bench, bending the knee to allow there to be room to sit between her and Jay. The guys, seeing this took their towels off and laid them on the bench between the girls before sitting and looked around to the four of us, nodding silent hello’s. They both sat back and stretched out a little, just. Your cube is surrounded by more than a hundred other cubes. It's not too bad, you think. I can cut out most of the noise with headphones.You watch as new carpets are installed in the director's office. An office so large that it has a ten person conference table in it. You watch as three of your coworkers have to scramble to transfer to other projects. There's no money for them to stay on. Your workload doubles.But they're paying you, right? Don't you owe them your best? That's the contract:.