He (unreluctanly) agreed straight away.As this was the first time that she got to see the uniform, she was a bit nervous that it would look fake on he.... It was obviously too baggy for her to wear, but she only needed the hat. It had a special design that was impossible to fake. So, as she was riding him to very loud rock music (not sure how "soundproof" the cabin was), she took the hat from the nightstand and looked at herself in the mirror after putting it on. Not exactly a perfect fit,. Was this gun and drug arrangement with terrorist that big a deal? Was it a sign of many more to come?I took six calls from task force members before noon wanting to know if I had seen the news and my opinion on the matter.“Too soon to tell,” was the only opinion that I had.We separated the phones the teams had brought back; it was easy to distinguish which ones belonged to the Saif’s gang by looking at the call logs.I called Eric again. “Don’t you ever sleep or quit?” he asked.“Only when. Instinctively, I reached for my throat, which was now missing a prominentAdam's apple as well as any unshaved stubble. My neck lengthened, likethe beautiful swan who'd just moments earlier been an ugly duckling. Thebones in my face reshaped as my hair cascaded past my chin. The lockslightened, going from a mousy brown to a lovely shade of blonde with theslightest platinum highlights. My hands shook as they reached for mylengthening hair. I didn't want to ruin the styling, but I had to feel. I didn't have any friends because nobody wants to be friends with agirl who used to be a boy. So I kind of became a wall flower at schooland wondered if this was how the rest of my life was going to play out.I guess it was at this point I decided to quit school and make it on myown. My parents weren't happy with this plan but could see I was wastingaway at school and needed something in my life to grab on to.I started going to the park and sitting on the benches watching thepeople go by and.