She knew what her tormentor had asked Julia to do but held out hope that she could prevent it from occurring. The dark, starry eyes shifted up until t...e women stared at each other and Sally's tummy did a summersault. She looked into her, dear friend's eyes and it was just like the first time. Strong, swift tremors shot through her torso like they did the other day. No other person had been able to do that to her. Not even Kim, she realized. In a flash of inspiration, Sally decided to do. I don’t remember ever operating one before.”“Well that was one of the best jobs of operating a lift I have ever seen. I want you doing it full time. Any problem with that?”“Yeah, maybe. Can we talk in your office?”The boss checked first to be sure that the other driver was ok, and we walked out of the warehouse and up to the front, where the boss led me into his office. He pointed at a chair and I sat down.“Please explain how you operated a lift without having operated a lift.”“First, thank you. “That still doesn’t excuse his absence on Saturday,” Hayden argued.“Yes, it does. Like I said, it’s all in the mandate. Mr. Covington was giving a presentation to the Consensus on Saturday morning. That is why he wasn’t able to attend your detention. He was working on that same presentation when his calculus teacher accused him of not paying attention in class. Both incidents have been excused.“After going through CIP testing, it was determined that Mr. Covington is far too advanced,. ”“It meant last night happened.” I told her with a serious laugh. “I don’t think we can say it’s entirely for the greater good all this has happened.”“We all live together. We just have to suck it up and make the best of it.” she shrugged. “Maybe it’s good we started having sex instead of only being weird around each other. Just avoiding each other sounds… exhausting. Especially since that’s now Chris and me.”“Yeah, but, like, we’re having hate sex. That’s been kind of weird.” I told her.