I left her hand and asked her to sit beside me. So we sat and started chatting about this and that.In the middle of nowhere, I asked her that how was ...er life. She said, “It’s fine”. I asked, “Just fine? Why not good?” (well my wife must have told her that I like sex a lot and we do lovemaking at least 4-5 times a week). She said, “Everyone is not lucky”.I asked what happened and why did she say that. And she was silent. I took her hand in my hands and was kind of consoling her. But that moment. She started narrating her past, college days, a certain ugly spat which she had with some of her classmates and seniors and how she landed up crying the whole night. During the conversation, I hinted that I should take her out for a dinner/drink on the weekend to which she agreed.The next day, it was a Saturday morning. She messaged me on WhatsApp to book a pub in a nearby area as she doesn’t want to travel far. I searched a couple of pubs around and asked her to chose one which she denied and. . probably for several reasons."Let's see what we can find."Sitting down towards the middle of the opening and bracing my booted feetagainst the body, I lean in with my right arm and reach into the belly,feeling for something solid. The first thing I pull out is a barelydigested tuna, the next is two thirds of a seal, and the third is a twofoot steel bar."I have no idea where that came from" said Stretch."I'm sure" I replied, returning to the fish's gut. This time I latch ontosomething solid. " Could the gentlemen named please come up here?" Colin asked. "Mr. deLeon, do you have the sticks to use for your art?"From beneath the jacket of the Filipino came two telescoping wands which he snapped open with flicks of his wrists, then sent into an intricate, weaving, swishing pattern."Excellent!" Colin turned back to Sgt. Oshiro. "Well, Sergeant, will these gentlemen provide sufficient challenge?"Oshiro squinted at the group of men before replying. "Ten point seven seconds, give or take a.