..” With her pen, Kristin tapped the desk where the documents were and said: “Sign.” Sitting down and almost-broken, Dan said: “Between ...his and losing my gun...I'm going to look like an idiot..my career will be over.” Kristin took off her hipster glasses, looked at Dan with a no-nonsense look on her face and said: “Being a rookie cop for the rest of your life is better than the alternative – a long term prison sentence, that includes getting fucked in the ass by a big Black guy...”. Behind him he heard the detonation of the first mine, and started walking towards his CP. Seeing the large group of civilians he shouted to his men."Okay I want three mini-gunners at those barricades. Back them up with two fifties, and two thirties. You Marines had better keep your yaps shut. I mean it, people! Not a peep out of you. We want the T'Lari to think the corridor is blocked with wreckage. So remember, you can see out, but all they will see is wreckage. No making any smart-ass comment. ‘Yes, well Kaitlyn sorry I just wanted to say that I was very impressed with your work on the virgin blue. It was quite interesting and revealing. I was wondering if you’d care to join me some time for a chat over lunch.’ Kat stared at him in shock. Her paper was good enough for the Professor to want to take her out to lunch? No way. She opened her mouth as if to say something and then closed it again, her mind still reeling from the shock. Dralkin smiled at Kat, clicked his briefcase shut and. At five the Commodore and Doctor Silverman ran Sharon and him in his Humber staff car to the airport where Dad had pulled strings to get them on a flight. Their luggage was already in the DC3 hold. He shook hands with the Commodore and thanked Doctor Silverman who kissed him on his cheek whispering in his ear, “Take care of her son.”They relaxed in the uncomfortable canvas bucket seats as the aircraft lifted off on the first leg of their journey.He glanced at Sharon sitting next to him. She had.