Aside from that there was nothing in the room and that is where I spent close to 70% of my time locked up and alone. On occasion I was allowed to pla... with their daughter and had an hour to be spent in the game room on alternating days.They called us “pets” and gave us petnames. Mine was “Fattie” since I was significantly bigger than all of the other female pets. I was also clearly the oldest with no one else even within 5 years of my age. The first couple of days were mostly training.. .." She wasn't able to explain it: just how much her faith in people had been restored by the simple humanity in his actions that night. Russell had broken her—made her believe that nothing, nothing, that was good could possibly come out of the coupling between a man and a woman... And Jeff had saved her. "You were kind to me," was all she said in the end. "And I appreciate that."He shrugged, a conversation in one sentence. "What else was a guy to do?"They stood facing each other for a moment,. When do I need to sign it?”“By a week from today. It’s one page, so I can’t imagine it will take Billie more than an hour to review it. And that’s all you want her to do. She can only bill you for the time, not take a cut.”“Thanks. I owe you.”“You’re welcome. And this is all part of mentoring.”“You’re a good friend, Mr. Adams. And a good man.”“Thanks.”September 15, 1995, Chicago, Illinois“She’s here,” Kara whispered on Friday evening, just before we were going to sit down for dinner. “And she. No way I wanted to repeat that.Arriving at Camp Ten Bears we were ushered into the Admin Office. We were told we were assigned to Billet Number 10. A Counselor was assigned to each Billet and would act as a Foreman for our work group. Our Counselor was a guy in his mid-forties named Olaf Anderson a big Swede.We found our way to Billet 10 and introduced ourselves to Mr. Anderson. “Just call me Olaf,” he said in a big booming voice.It was close to dinner time and we were told to get washed up and.