I won't attempt to write a prelude here - if you're interested inreading this you really ought to go back and read parts one and two onFM first. Work ...n Tuesday was much the same as Monday, only busier. Thankfully, Iwas allowed two breaks, one in the morning, and one in the afternoon. Inthe morning Kay and I chatted a little. She seemed to be checking me outa little, asking about where I lived, school, that kind of thing. Itried to answer as if I really were my cousin Phil. and her. Then she commenced beating his face with both fists. He got a foot in her middle and pushed her away, rolling to come up with a snarl in his throat and a knife in his hand. Screams erupted from the stunned crowd as Boots danced around the man, unafraid of the weapon he waved at her. As he swung and missed, his body turned and she darted in to snap a kick between his legs. He collapsed with a groan. She got possession of the knife by the simple expedient of biting his wrist, drawing blood. Then,. There was more laughter, along with atoast to how well everything was going. Then I had to approach Brendaso she could dress me in feathers. There were a headpiece, covers formy bent-up arms, and sections that fit over the rubber stockings andclosed, making me feel even more defenseless. I was shown a compactmirror, so I could see that my face was masked with short feathers and,over my eyeholes were high-arched, cartoonish eyebrows. Worse, therewere long artificial lashes that contributed. Soon the poor woman had red tricles running down her cheeks. goth backed off a metre and raised her hand again. this time she landed it on the womans lips, drawing blood. another landed on her nose, breaking the bridge for good. a series of slaps completed the show, reducing the woman to a crying bleeding heap.goth now took the scissors and brought them close to the woman's face. sensing her victim's terror, she ran d blades along her cheeks, enjoying the fear in the woman's eyes. goth grabbed.