He motioned for me to sit down. As he ended the call he walked to the door and I heard him lock it. "Brittney, all year your grades been declining. Yo... are failing my class. If I don’t remember you are here on a scholarship. A strict scholarship if I may add…" “I know, I know…” I interrupted him “It’s just…” “Excuses are like assholes…” He continued on with his lecture while sitting on the front of his desk right in front of me. I stared at the floor, the ceiling, my shoes, my new nail polish,. Vincent flew around in a private helicopter and lived out of the top floor of one of the most exclusive hotels in Vegas. His lifestyle was as lavish as his size. I was betting that he'd go for Lynn.On the morning of the 12th, Lynn got into her little red Miata and headed out for Vegas like her ass was on fire. Inside Lynn's mind, I'd programmed her to believe that she knew my plans, knew how I was going to come after Vincent. She knew that she had to get to Vegas before me.Late that afternoon,. " That's a very good question. We got bored. When we made the decision we weren't going to go for two years, we graduated a whole year early and the idea of flying back and forth... ? We had no intention of learning to fly, we were just hauling Candy to Franklins so she could learn. Life makes funny squiggles out of carefully thought out and meticulous plans. We got squiggled. It's not our fault we don't suffer from inner ear imbalance. We're both gymnasts so flying through the air upside down. .." Shaking myself free, I spun and aimed a fist in Ernie's direction but bloody Eric caught my wrist in mid flight. Despite my struggles, kicking and invective, the two soon overpowered me and forced into a wooden chair and locked my hands behind my back and through the slats with a pair of handcuffs.Even when forced to sit in a chair and more or less immobile, I continued to abuse them verbally until Eric stuck strip of packaging tape across my mouth. They left me like that for ages, 'to cool.