. with subtitles and the Directors comments running in the background.The accident ... the rescue ... the collision with the door and floor ... the me...s at the hospital ... my flight ... Wendy’s flight ... it all came out while we were sitting in the folding metal chairs in the lobby of that 1950’s brick one story building laughingly called the Sheridan County tower.They finished.A long pause ensued.Longer.Longer.Still not long enough.Oops.Too long.And Karen said, “So ... she’s NOT really your. His mom, Ann, was only s*******n when she had the twins and at thirty-four she still looked great. Growing up, his sisters ignored Jim most of the time and generally considered him to be a little pest. At f******n, he now stood taller than all three of them and he was tired of taking their abuse and was starting to stand his ground, which tended to cause some family friction. And of course, mom usually sided with the girls. This particular afternoon, Jim had just come in from mowing the front. As soon as I am unhooked from the ladder, I begin to wobble from the lack of solid footing; ultimately unable to balance, I fall backwards in my bundle and find myself staring up at the hole through which we have entered. A handful of agents, navigating the soft surface like comparative experts, rolls me over unceremoniously as they rip off my transport wrap, exposing once more my straitsuited body.Frustrated, I try to get back on my feet. But though I am able to roll on to my stomach and back,. ‘Don’t be light handed with that’ said Jess ‘ I want bright red marks across both cheeks, each time you mark me stop and take a photo until I tell you to stop’. I tightly grasped the riding crop and pulling back my arm gave Jess what she wanted, a stinging blow across her left cheek. The skin welled up immediately and a thin red line started to appear. ‘OMG Jess screamed, that was intense ! Take the picture and then do it again’ I did as I was told and after snapping the photo drew my arm back.