I assumed you pre-loaded the pipeline. Do you have their paperwork?”“Yes, but you know both of them - Mikela Kovač and Pradeep Bhattacharyya.”�...�Perfect! Are they the only candidates?”“I saw a dozen IIT students and a similar number of UofC students with Charlie and Alonzo. We want these two. And they want to work here. It seems they were impressed with your teaching.”I did have one question I had to ask.“Good. The interviews will just be a formality. What about Jody Pancook?”“She’d be our third. Pulling himself up the wounded punk mustered what little courage he had left and shouted into the dark. "You're dead meat if you go up against C.J. and the rest of the Blood Lords! You hear me? Dead Meat!" He opened his mouth to shout out once more but was silenced as a shadow appeared on the floor in front of him, elongated in his direction until it covered him completely, and rose high onto the wall behind him. Mark and the other wounded gang bangers saw this too, and all eyes followed it. Later in May, Ashish message me an address. He asked me to reach over there on time for my screening, and so I did.I reached that address. I noticed that it was located inside an old commercial complex. It was a massage parlor. So anyway, I met Ashish inside over there, and he took me to another shop in that complex. There I saw another guy, and a girl was sitting. So we all three were selected for this job.I wondered even that fine-looking chubby girl wanted to become an escort. It was weird,. She held on for a few seconds more, I did not care, hell I actually enjoyed the extra time. As we separated she leaned up and kissed me gently on the lips. I instinctively kissed her back. I must say lights went off in my head. I opened my eyes and she was smiling at me.She said with a sly grin on her face, “Thanks for a wonderful day. I have not had that much fun in a long time. I am going to get a shower and will see you down stairs.”I smiled back and left. As I walked to my room I noticed.