One last thing she did to annoy him was to give him Dr Susan Reynolds as his assistant, another one who hated him for being gay, still he could just i...nore her and keep her out of the way. He was allocated a lab in the basement away from the main scientific areas and where no one would come and visit, it suited him. He was to report any progress in the project to Colonel Peter Davies her second in command, he was very much a mans man and detested David with a passion often calling him Dr. Looking round the room was too dark for me to be able to see anything other than the small area being illuminated by the light above me, but sounds could clearly be heard of other people crying and whimpering the number of people here I couldn’t be clear on. Then suddenly more lights above flicked on until every light in the room was beaming down on all the people below. There had to be at least thirty plus people here all of which were female and like me every one here had their hands and. She smiled. Remembering that one for real dog fight she had been involved in. It had involved the three out of four Iranian fighter jets that penetrated too close to the Carrier Group when they entered the Carrier’s protective bubble. It was while she and Horse were flying air patrol during their last deployment in the Arabian Sea. It had occurred at their closest approach to Iran, two hundred miles off shore in international waters. The approaching Iranian pilots had been repeatedly warned. This was all gleaned when they’d taken a coffee break together on Trudy’s first day in London.The visit had started on the Tuesday when Trudy had finished work a few minutes early to catch the 4.55 London Paddington train. She’d checked into her hotel – a Premiere Inn on St. Martin’s Lane, only a four or five minute walk from her company’s UK headquarters. The purpose of the visit was for Della to show Trudy how to do her job and for Trudy to view a number of flats that the company had helped.