They viewed that as a positive potential outcome, since it would clearly raise the body count. The one fear was that someone, somewhere, would unleash...the weapons of mass destruction. That would solve some of their problems, but at the expense of the assets they wanted to gain out of the conflict.Carl was about to introduce himself, although it was not really necessary, when a foghorn sounded. Without thinking, he dropped to the floor. He was just in time. A bullet hole appeared in the wall. Barbra’s husband, Elliott Baxter, burst into the room. Apparently, it was a set up. He raped Britney, and then kept forcing her to repeatedly have sex with him the whole weekend.”Mark, Tim, and Lenny, after discussing their options, decided the best course of action was to call Elliott’s bluff. They knew that they would be taking a chance but were convinced he would back down. He could cause Barbra and Britney a lot of trouble, even get his wife fired; but in the end, they could send him to. . or kick his butt.When he saw me moving, he probably made his decision."I am... you may call me Rick.".Ho-kaaaay."Fine. Fine, Rick. Where the fuck are we?". He's a scientist? How he ever managed to graduate?"In my lab, Ms Gina...", he answers. That's enough. He knows me, so, even if I do not remember him, he should bloody know who is Gina Septia Forbes.I close my eyes... Where the hell is a mirror in this freakshow cabinet? I also need some clothes if i need to go home. I sit on a computer. We shared something that was extremely rewarding those years ago, even though it didn't work out. But this time, it can. We now have a situation where I can safely and comfortably control you, and you can freely and wholly submit. While I have my family now, and a great husband to go home to, we can keep this completely in the context of the office."So I'm going to lay it out for you, plain and simple. What you are wearing is not considered professional." It's not?" I was wearing a grey suit,.