I waved and then said, “Hi, Paul and Linda. This is great.”“I hope you’re all having a good time. This is one of our best fund-raising events ...f the year,” Adam said.Kelly picked up her camera. “Paul, would you take our picture please?”“Sure, where do you want me to do it?”Looking around, Kelly pointed at a sign with the name of the Lion’s Club on it. “We can take it there. I want the sign in the photo.”We headed toward the sign. Kelly arranged us with the guys standing behind the girls. I. I offered, "If you'd like me to I may be able to loosen it up a bit for you." Marcia repeated that she was Ok, but I had already begun to gently knead. I told her I was working on her trapezius muscle. I mentioned that my Dad had been hurt in a similar accident and that I had been able to help him with his injury. I continued to work on Marcia's neck and shoulders for a couple of minutes avoiding any direct pressure to her spine and using a very cautious approach. I quit and stepped back.. Even the senior marketing manager had left three hours ago. I just told myself that when I had that when I was being helicoptered around Manhattan in five years or so, it would all be worth it. I ran a hand through my close cropped blond hair as I walked through the large oak doors in the the office of Magnus Thenn. He was sitting casually at his mammoth oak desk twirling a pen in his hands that probably cost about as much as the rent on my studio on the east side? Bradley. How are those. It only had to touch the line. My legs drove me forwards. I dived. I was hit by an express train.Every ounce of breath left my body and a kaleidoscope of rainbow colours washed through my vision. Which way up was I? My senses were a mass of confusion but I was vaguely aware of travelling back in the direction from which I came. Then - whump. I hit the mud face down and a herd of steaming elephants landed on top of me. Close by but muffled, there was the shrill blast of the referee's whistle..