“Set. Hut!”I get around the lineman and see the safety at my side. I am clearly covered as Mike sends the ball to me anyway. The ball is high as I...jump to catch it. Before I can get the ball, I am hit and flipped onto my back. I hear whistles and boos as I try to catch my breath. I am sucking air, because the wind was knocked out of me. The trainers come and ask me the standard questions. I tell them that there is a sharp pain in my back as I am carried out on a stretcher.I’m in the locker room. Inside I found Celia sitting on the couch next to Megan, drinking a Gatorade and still looking ragged.From the look she gave me when I came through the door, it was clear the change had finished. It was the same general expression everyone who’d gone through the change seemed to give me. It was part of the reason I hated changing people. None of the others seemed to be able to see it, Zoe said it was in my head, but I could see it. Every time.“How are you feeling,” I asked as I found a seat. He's a bloody man mountain." Yeah, Kevin is on the large size. I've met him a few times. But I think he's more likely to kill Douglas. Kevin's supposed to have a terrible temper." Then let's hope Dawn plays ball."We talked for another hour or so before I went home. Kara said she was going to try and set up a meeting during lunchtime the following week between the two of us and Dawn. She wanted me there, as I had actually witnessed the guys discussing Dawn's seduction.Kara called me in my office. Kimberly." She yells across the office. I swear that even Nick two floors down can hear her. I jump back. She is wearing a pair of low; I mean very low cut jeans, with a white tank top. Her belly is pushing out of the tank top that is tucked into her pants. He breasts are pushing on the fabric I swear that I can hear the fibers giving way every time she takes a breath. Fear runs through my mind. If that fabric fails I am going to be punched in the eye from here. "Lookie, I can fit in a small.