I considered slamming the door in her face.She more than likely considered what I’d considered and kicked the door open with her foot.She looked aro...nd as she walked into the room and sat on my bed. “What the fuck are you doing here?” She demanded.“Your mom already told you.”“Your mom already told you.” Tina mimicked my voice in an extremely annoying manner considering her shrill c***d-like voice already gave me the dry heaves. The image of a baseball bat slamming into her skull danced once. Now class this is important and I'm sure it will be on the next test, so if there are there any questions speak up now!!!" Well that's just wonderful, no questions," she said a little sarcastically, "with the marks some of you are earning you'd think you'd have a question or two!!!" The room was dead quiet, when from the back row Zoe raised her hand, and in a sweet voice asked, "I have a question Sister Nora!!!" Sister Nora eyed the eighteen year old with a little suspicion and replied slowly,. I thanked thewaitress, on my wife’s behalf, for the use of the sofa.Then, Jim, his buddy and I returned to our table tofinish our drinks.The three of us listened to the band and chatted for tenor fifteen minutes. Then, Jim’s buddy said he needed togo to the john, and added that the next round was onhim. I guess he was gone for maybe ten minutes or so. True to his word, though, he sent the waitress over withanother round of drinks on his way to the restroom, andJim and I entertained. “It’s the prison for ye ‘till ye can pay.”In spite of his seemingly drunk state, Jenkins moved, quick as a snake, too quick for the bailiffs. A knife flashed in his hand and he lunged at the closer of the two court officers, missing his belly but cutting his arm. The other bailiff swung his staff, but missed Jenkins’s head. Jenkins attacked him too, but suddenly he stood stock-still whilst the heft of a sailor’s knife protruded from his back, the blade sunk entirely into his flesh. He tottered.