Why not let me dangle out somewhere that your enemies can get to me, and see who makes an attempt on me? It's not like they haven't tried before. I've...got the bullet wounds to prove it."Mr. President," I saw him beginning to get all upset at what I was suggesting. "I've been attacked and shot when there were layers of protection on me. It's not like there has been any safe place for me, so why not use the insane need those people have to kill me, to your advantage? At least if you're making me. “No, S’maj. Actually, I think Sister Sanders is officially cleared for all levels of communication within the Horseshoe. But in all honesty, S’maj, Sister, I’ve nothing significant to report, which is, more or less, what I’ve been writing. Steve is with Fifty-two. He may have something to say.”Sarah, thinking of Imogen and Heidi couldn’t help a twinge of unease at the thought of Imogen and Heidi’s husband indulging in sex with a woman who was, in fact, old enough to be his mother. She forced. Truthfully, she probably fed it. For whatever reasons, she always held more concern for Adam, gave him more attention. She used to tell herself it was because the guy needed it or else he would completely screw things up. Now she wasn't so sure. This could be major trouble for her at work. Feeling wretched, she smiled derisively to herself. "Yes...it's all about the job," she muttered sarcastically. Work was the least of her worries right now. Right now, there was very thin line on the ground. Fortunately, I was placed at the sides of the table so I could leave if I get mad or sick. "There was silence in the room until my aunt shoved her elbow into Uncle Jake's side. As she pointed at me to make conversation with. "So," shouted Jake. "What have you done that's soooo magica... Oof!" Jake's side was shoved again. "I signed up for over 6 clubs, I'm in Rowing and I go to a prep school. We..." "Perfect! I've heard enough! Ouch!" Jake was jabbed again. I stayed silent this time and decide.