That he suppressed... for his own good and theirs. He turned to Claire."Please distract me." he said, making sure Lori was behind him.Claire stared at...him in wonder. Could he really be comfortable with what was about to happen? "Are you sure?" she asked.The look in his eyes convinced her. "We have a bed check to make in about an hour. Let's start with the beds in this room."Maybe it was the emotional level of the people in that room. Maybe it was the sudden freedom to do what they all wanted to. Blossom was his last hope.Luckily, he thought to himself, she never seemed to realize how much hope and concern he had invested in her; she was almost always cheerful, easy-going, ready for anything."Hi, Dad," she called out, heading for the door. "I gotta..." Blossom!" he cut in. "Are you..." Watch out," Anthony interrupted. "Dad got stiffed again. He's..." Again?" Blossom edged closer to the door. "Look, I've really gotta go..." Doing anything Saturday night?" Nick finished."Looking for. I think it is a Bonglee.”Merkus gasped. “How could that be? The pipes are Mini Bot inspected and lead to the break down recyclers. There hasn’t been a Bonglee incident in decades.”I actually snapped at him. “The same way Spindlars commit suicide.”Shaka pointed at the bathroom. “You are telling us that has happened before, Sir? Taking a shower aboard the Devi is not safe? What are those things?”Merkus said. “I know you are all upset, especially since one of your comrades got hurt and I will. " Fine, fine. Just don't wreak it, it's my only copy and it's due tomorrow" I hesitantly replied. I knew there was something fishy about this meet up. He grabbed his phone out and started filming me. "What the fuck are you doing?" I asked. "Now if you want this assignment back you're going to have to do everything I say, you got it bitch" he said to me. I was so anxious about losing it I agreed. I couldn't lose it or my parents would kill me for failing. "Now listen here bitch. I'm going to.