But if they do my Henry will do more than count coup on them.’ One Indian rode forward in front of the other riders. He was obviously the leader and...one of only three men carrying a rifle: the rest were armed with bow and lances. When he got closer he saw the coup stick and stopped. Josh wasn’t sure if he stopped because of the coup stick or the Henry resting on his hip, doesn’t matter he thought, either way he stopped. Laying the coup stick against his shoulder, Josh used sign language to say. Minor motions aren’t a problem, but I wouldn’t thrash or get frustrated and go for a walk. My people trust me, so they’ll behave better with me near. The farther you get from me, the greater the risk you’ll face.”“That’s what I was afraid of,” Taylor admitted. “I’ve been playing out those same scenarios, imagining everything which could go wrong.”“That’s another danger,” Leza explained. “The more you think, the greater the risk you face. Thinking leads to panic. Mindlessly focusing on what’s. .'. i stammered again.'it's ok Simon, I know that i a strange thing to suggest, but as I said earlier, I believe in being up-front and honest in business and, i honestly don't want you to feel uncomfortable whilst i interview you.' 'i appreciate that Mr. Trent, but I'll just leave the jacket on the radiator if that is ok.''it's ok with me, but if it helps you to relax ....' he then stood up and took his jacket off and placed it over the back of his chair. He then sat back down and raid his foot. ‘Just going to a club and doing a little dancing,’ I replied. ‘Oh,’ he muttered. That was one thing I hated about Trent. He didn’t like to dance. ‘Anyway, I think I’m done here, so sayonara.’ ‘Wait,’ he said, eyeing my boobs. ‘Can I have a hug?’ I felt too old for his little games. I felt like a grown woman talking to a sixteen year-old boy. ‘No thanks,’ I said. ‘See ya later.’ Trent opened the door, hovered as he watched me walk away, and went silently back inside. I shut the door in his face.