Alfie felt like screaming. In fact he did, as a rather large grasshopper stepped on his head. "Stupid morons," he mumbled. "We've been shut in here fo... hours and no one has found a way out yet. It's not likely to happen anytime soon, either, I tell you."As usual, he was ignored. Actually, he probably couldn't be heard above the din. Other bugs were shouting, calling for help, plus there was the scraping of legs against bodies as the ones who hadn't already resigned themselves to whatever fate. I hung up the phone. Now my cock was deflated. I went and took a long cold shower.Later in the day, I went to the Halloween store. I picked up a Capt America costume. The blue boots, blue suit with the American flag on the chest. I even found a Capt America shield to go with the costume. I drove my car back to my house. I then put out some Halloween decorations in the yard. It was just around 5pm, when I saw a small car pull up next door. The car door opened. Out step a super skinny guy, maybe. "Do your thing, Mr Stephens, nice neat stitches like a schoolgirl now please."Stephens resisted the urge to vomit and gathering his bag of filthy rusting surgical instruments he set to work on the rough table top, the splintering of bone was minimal so he was able to make a reasonably neat job, not the sort the Cecil Rhodes Memorial Hospital where he trained would have considered good but this was in Mugabe's wonderland.Stephens stood aside. "Sorry Sir, It's the best I can do, the light is. " David said quietly.Seeing the absolute shock on Cathy's face, David hurriedly continued. "Your medical exemption came through today and we wanted to give you the opportunity to leave as soon as you would like." Boss, sometimes you are an asshole," Candy said. "You probably damn near gave the woman a heart attack. Cathy, we have an exemption letter to put you back out into the mainstream today. So we kind of need that collar back for someone else. You don't need it any more and you are walking.