I think Madalyne expected to spend the spring semester telling me to settle on a topic. Since she planned to be gone by fall, my dissertation would be...someone else's problem. Instead, she immediately had work to do, starting with 400 pages of reading. I give her this much, Madalyne had a good supply of red ink.She and I butted heads from the start. For example, I would not call her Professor Stone. Her PhD was still damp and she was not on a tenure track, hence the job search. For her part,. I called back after an hour, and a sweet voice apologize me for wrongly dialing my number. I said its ok and the call cut off. Here voice was so deep and seductive I could control my urge to talk to her again and again.Later that night I sent her a text on whatsapp. After few mins of texting and introduction she finally became comfortable. She was struck by my looks and all this while I didn’t know how she looked. I asked her for a picture and I saw a beautiful women, in her early 30’s dressed. "Where are we going?" To meet the director and one of the producers. Don't be nervous and don't freak out, just listen to what they say and answer them truthfully" What's going on?" Shh we are here"Jessie knocked on the door and entered the office pulling me along with her."Bobby, this is Paula West the director and Susan Law one of the producers" Hello" Hello Bobby, please sit down"I sat on a leather couch and looked at the three women looking at me, for a moment it felt like an interrogation,. Just around the corner behind the wall she was walking by, was another dead Raider, being feasted upon by three more Mole-rats.They were not particularly large – not much bigger than a house cat or a Jack-Russell terrier. But their sharp teeth and strong jaws could still inflict savage wounds and take a lump out of her legs in seconds – and there were three of them. As soon as she saw them raise their heads and turn towards her, Jenny froze. It would be pointless to try to run – the ground was.