“Jesus, James, you should go into stand-up.”“Naw, that takes real talent and focus. My goals are a lot simplier.”“Speaking of talent, any th...ughts on what you want to do in the future?”“I was thinking of becoming a priest.”She blinked and looked at him as he grinned, “Fuck you, James.” Her grin acknowledged his outrageous thought.He laughed.“I don’t know, truthfully. I was contemplating a military career, maybe something with planes, or becoming a sniper has always been enticing.”“Why?”James. " Oh yeah," she said with a giggle, "in your dreams." No, I'm serious," I said.A few weeks later she offered to cut my hair again and I agreed but only if she took her top and bra off first; after a few giggles she did. After that she would take her top off with out being told and I would sit there in heaven while she trimmed me.After about the forth or five time she had cut my hair we were at her mother's house alone and she suggested that my hair needed trimming as we out that night."Ok," I. Then, at 0300 I would take a turn with a couple of guys. Even so, I just had a bad feeling, and I stayed up.At 2200 everything turned to shit, and in a big way. A pair of heavy machine guns in the town opened fore on us, followed seconds later by God only knows how many AKs. Nanda had been walking near the gate at the time, and he dove for the ground. We had one of our gun trucks near the gate on the west wall, and the other two were oriented on the inside of the wall, near the northern and. Although William was truly focussed on his sweetheart in the moment oftheir union, even their wedding day was not entirely immune fromWilliam's determination to succeed, several senior bosses from William'sfirm having been invited and attending the nuptials of one of theirfastest rising stars.Essentially you see, William Cresswell was an achiever; A winner. Howeverdifficult he might find things that life threw at him, he was sure thathe could overcome them: that ultimately, he was in control of.