Funny at first but not so much now that I’m not a rookie and don’t go into the field. Tuesday through Friday I spend with the new agents, six it ...otal consisting of two males and four females. Most are in decent shape with one male and one female in better than average shape but the hand to hand skill check up is lacking. Most will rely on firearm and numbers but in a fight they will get hurt or worse die. I emphasize this in one on one sparring drills that end with new agents in pain and me. ”“I’m in. I’m even nude already,” she said matter-of-factly.“Oh god.”“Who goes first?”“What about school?” I moaned, as if Heather gave a fuck about that. “It’s already way later than it should be.”She didn’t give a single fuck, of course. “I’ll just stay home.”“Whatever.”“I will.”“Well, lucky you, then. I still have to go in. It’s the twins’ second day. It’s too early to start bailing.”“Hmm, that sucks for you then. But you’re the one who called me so late.”“Well, it’s, uh ... Hey, it’s. "Come 'ere," he said, sliding over slightly to make room on the floor beside him.I sat down without hesitation, but found myself oddly ill at ease by the way he took my hand in his and said, "I've done things I'm not proud of, and some of them I did because I hated you so much. I know right now you don't want to believe it, but after you get home and your mom helps you remember who you are and your life, you're not going to want me as your friend." No, that's not true!" I said confused."Believe. "I moved the bird off the fire and accepted my bow and quiver. I secured the quiver and caught Taylor and moved towards the side where several dozen saplings were. I ignored the bushes and the stream as I slipped through the young trees. I pulled Taylor down to kneel beside me and nocked an arrow.She was looking around as she got her bow ready. The six men suddenly pushed through the bushes and spread out as they moved towards the shelter. They held ugly looking knives and clubs. I recognized.