"I knew that he was going to fuck the shit out of me later. He was telling you something about your job as well, wasn't he, honey? What were you talki...g about?" asked Ivana."It was a small thing that happened at work, and as you all know, Mark's family runs the casino business where I work. His brother owns it, as you all know. He and I had a little misunderstanding, and Mark wanted to make sure that all was okay."“What kind of misunderstanding?" I asked.“There ware some guests that thought. The suit was clicked into place immediately upon reading his specific biometric data and begun the process of pumping Sam’s body full of a light cocktail of drugs designed to stimulate his reaction time and his mental faculties in addition to providing him with a plenthora of gadgets for personal defence. Once in place, Sam rushed from his room and down the winding corridor of the Endeavour. Sam’s role within the ship had been a last minute thing, and his training was haphazard at best. The. . I... swear!" I tried to say this as calmly as I could with a knife pressed against my throat.His piercing eyes grew wide. Then he stepped back. There was a pause; he took a breath and then, WHAMMM!!!!! All I saw was a flash of light. He slapped me hard across my face knocking me on my back on the hood of my car."You lying little cunt!" he growled.I was about to scream at this point. I thought it didn't matter; he was going to hurt me anyway. But before I could make a sound he covered my mouth. ”I suspected Coach Budd had heard every word.“No sir,” said Corwin Baylee, “just trying to get my breath back.”Coach Budd gave Baylee a long hard stare. “We’ll have another meeting Thursday evening to go over the course details and tactics. I’d like all of you to turn up, even those who won’t be competing, because I have some team exercises for you to try out. That’s all, you can shower and change now.”After I had showered and changed, I noticed Coach Budd had Corwin Baylee in his office. He.