"Admiral, there was a clear division of duties, which I believe was the Emir's wish. I, as Purser, was solely responsible for the well-being and enter...ainment of guests aboard the Imperial Voyager. That is to say, the hotel element of all voyages, taking all detailed responsibility for those aspects away from the Admiral. The Admiral was responsible for the ship herself; he took her wherever he was ordered to go and had all the normal duties of the ship's master. At sea he was in absolute. Are you guys there? I messaged.What the fuck is going on.Someone tried to hit the Senator. I stopped them. That's all there was.Did you call the police?No, I didn't want to answer a bunch of questions. I did what you wanted. I prevented the assassination.We would like to know who the assassin worked for, the next message suggested.Then you should have told me that, I demanded.Well we got a pretty good image of his face. We should be able to track him down by the end of the day.Please be careful. There were 40 of them. They had drawn lots. Each would get me for 23 hours in their cells.On the days of my period, there would be two, I had to clean their cells, when they were outside. In the end there would be 6 days leftover. I didn’t know what would happen on those days.The DP had laid down clear guidelines for them and for me. I would enter each cell at 7 a.m. Each prisoner had been given six condoms. It was up to them to share their food with me, though their rations were increased to. " We had reached my car, and she started walking toward hers. "Um, Claire, do you know where I live?"She stopped and turned around, a look of chagrin on her face. "Haven't a clue. I should really ask you while you're still here, shouldn't I?" Might help," I deadpanned."So, where did you want to go?" Claire asked as I slid into the passenger seat."You've been around Boston for a few years. You tell me." Any special requests?" Actually, do you know a good seafood place that's not big on lobster.