Two minutes later his reply came, “Why are you talking to me right now Ethan?”“Honestly, I’m not really sure.”“Then please don’t talk to...me right now, I don’t want to deal with your shit.”“Just please listen, I know what you’re dealing with and I want to help. Meet me for coffee and if you don’t like what I have to say then I’ll never speak to you again. I promise.” I pleaded.“Fine meet me at Scooters at 7.”7 came around and still no sign of Tyler. By about 7:30pm he came walking through the. Opening the window of the car, his finger caressing the cold steel of the trigger, he waited for the heavies to emerge.The Rover pulled so close to Ray's car that he could see through the blacked out windows. He was expecting two heavies but the car was five up. All four doors opened at once, and four heavies stepped out in unison. They were the biggest brutes he had ever seen, and as the car raised significantly the suspension let out a groan of relief from the loss of weight.Realising there. "This one's only had Moderate?" I must have drifted away in exhaustion because when I looked at the source of the voice, a man in a white coat and wearing a stethoscope, stood by my bed, clipboard in hand."Apparently she lost her temper and attacked the machine supervisors."Gentle hands touched various tender places and I felt the stethoscope on my back. "Hearts alright Matron, but her flesh is more badly bruised than many Hard or even Severe chastisements. Treat her as having had Hard and tape. I mean obviously I had gotten theshit end of the stick, but how many people had been saved from theirlives? How many lives had been ruined due to this? Maybe viewing it asgood or bad was narrow sighted and it was better to view it as a thing ofnature. It just happened to the people that it happened to.I mused to myself into the wee morning eventually passing out. I woke upin the morning feeling drained and tired. I didn't know how much longer Icould go through with this. I truly hoped I could.