"Maybe," Cindy said hesitantly, "but did you notice the way she looked at us? If I didn't know any better I'd think she pitied us." Not possible," Jan...t said with a shake of her head. "I think she's just angry about her radio and we happen to be convenient targets."Before Cindy could say anything more the outer door opened and she turned to see Mr. Binns enter the office with a large manilla envelope stuffed under his arm. "Go right in, sir," the secretary said after Steve introduced himself.. " "So what've you got planned for the clone tomorrow, Barocca?" "Well, we let her get a good sleep. We were done in the lab quicker than I thought. It's only just past 3:00AM now. We'll wake her around 10:30 or 11:00 in the morning. She doesn't have to be at the Main Event until just after Noon. We'll give her a good breakfast, and also give her a few vitamins so she's really raring and ready to go. Then we send her off, and let her hump her brains out, with the others, as they put Jordan. Tell me you’re Ok with this.”She stared at me for nearly a full minute before spurting out “I’m OK with it” like I was pulling a kidney out or something.“Good girl. Now go get your damn phone and bring it here.” She unlocked and handed it to me. “Now I’m changing your pass code to a number so I can have access to your phone. I’m also going to link it to mine so I can keep an eye on you.” As she stood there huffing, I pointed at a spot just in front of me, and she moved thereKaitltynn was. Janice squeeled softly.Track-suit bottoms were completely the wrong attire to have worn to an appointment at St.Vincents.The paddle was brought down five more times and by now Janice felt sore."Remain bending over,"sister Rita said,somewhat out of breath.It was sister Margaret's turn next with her thick leathar strap.The first stroke caused Janice to scream out."We seem to be getting through to you,Janice,"sister Margaret said.The strap was brought down five more times with great vigour on.