Nothing more they could do now, just have pray that Max had delivered on his first meeting for the Company.Mr Proctor was absent from the office today... spending time at home with his injured son. Paris, like yesterday was using Mr Proctors office again. Paris sat down at Mr Proctors desk and congratulated Max on an excellent speech and an excellent delivery of his presentation."Are you doing anything this evening," Paris enquired."No," replied Max."Good," she said, "I am going to take you home. I told them I was alright, but Mable insisted I remain seated while they cleaned up. After they finished, I stood up."I'll be right back," I told Rachael, then stepped out on the deck and dove into the cold lake. We were in the mountains so even in July, the lake was cold. But it felt good. I swam to the beach and toweled off before returning to the Dining Hall. I think the shock of suddenly recalling my own suicide, along with feeling her anguish as she remembered the scene, had done it. But I. "Hey stop being sarcastic. She really is sorry. She told us everything. She feels bad about it not because she feels guilty. She feels bad for having made you feel bad and having never taken your feelings into account," Katherine shouted to him in a angry tone."Kate please," Megan telling her friend to cool off."So you're sorry. Well ok that's cool that you come all the way here to say you're sorry. Well to be honest with you ladies, I am just tired. I am really really tired. So Ivy if you. I reached up and pinched the nerve ... seconds later Ken was begging me to let go ... so I did. He was on his knees and rolling in pain.“Fuck, fuck, fuck! That hurts! I see. You sure you’re only fifteen? Jesus H. Christ, kid. That hurt worse than getting shot!”And that had the normal result.After a showing of assorted scars and healed holes I asked, “What did you do in the military?”“You know what they say.” He replied.“What?”“If I told you, I’d have to kill you.”“You might think that ... I.