." in a nervous wavering fashion."Good. Please come with me," said the policeman releasing his arm andmotioning for him to follow him down the hall. ...What the hell is thisall about?" David asked as they walked. "Please, I'll explaineverything here in just a moment..." came his reply.Soon they approached and entered one of the myriad of doors leading offthe hall. This one was labeled, "Interview Room 6". "Please have aseat," said the Captain as they entered, and soon the two men werefacing. A second later, he blew the smoke back out. Jason felt shocked. He couldn't believe he'd just done that. He couldn't even help himself, and wanted to scream out in frustration. Again, he found himself taking another draw from the cigarette, and realized that it didn't hurt, like he'd thought it would. It felt kinda weird, but it didn't hurt. It tasted funny too. He'd expected it to taste horribly foul and disgusting, but it wasn't. At least not completely. It tasted strange to him though, and. ” Amio didir guud tab halo chata aar chosha shuru kore dilam aar majhe majhe guud ta chuste chuste guuder konta ta amar du thonthe dhore aste aste kamrate laglam aar mukhe niye chuste laglam. Didi guud chatanor sukhe amar matha tad u hathe dhore guuder oopore chepe chepe dhorte laglo. Khanik khon guud chata aar chosar por ami didi ke bollam, “ei bar ami tomar guuder bhetore amar banra ta dhokate chai, tomake ulte palte chudte chai.Cholo ei bar tumi char hathe payee bichanr oopore jhunke. ‘No,’ I thought. ‘That’s too slow for Rodger.’ I thought a moment and smiled. It was far more likely that he was placing bets on a football or baseball team we both knew were sure wins. That made me grin as I realized money wouldn’t be hard to come by if I put my mind to it. I spent second half of the class wondering just how I could do that. I came up with far fewer alternatives than I expected. In my time, the future, I was a salesman, not a technician. I knew how fast technology was going to.