She could hear the voices of the men standing above her, jeering and mocking her, telling her that her head was in the right place – the place where...men shit. Suddenly and unexpectedly to Eve, the men flushed the bowl and a seething, rushing torrent of water engulfed her face, choking and drowning her. She struggled to get her head from the toilet bowl so that she could get a breath of air, but the heavy boot remained planted firmly on the back of her neck. The water subsided and Eve spluttered. I feigned an apology then shock as I spotted what I already half expected."Oh! I'm sorry Jane. I didn't real- Oh my God! What's that?" I yelped."Bloody hell! You're a boy!"I pretended to be startled and scuttled out of the bathroom. I climbed up onto my bunk and hitched my bedclothes up around me as I crouched up in the corner of the bunk creating the best image of a frightened and panicked girl. I smiled as I heard the Jane's frantic attempt to dry herself and prepare to enter the cabin. Next. "Well I have always heard you can teach a dog anything by repetition, that just proves it I guess," I said."We didn't hurt anyone," he said."Jack see the problem is, I don't believe you. Oh I believe you about the dog and all, but I expect you have more than one client. I also suspect that you own them. That friend Mark and his wife probably just train them for you now." He looked worried."I'm not here to break your rice bowl, but I do expect the truth," I raised the knife."I told you the truth. She had him completely immobilized and thoroughly humiliated. In the second blink of an eye, his sailor hat left behind, John was at her side, glaring menacingly at the super-zero hero on the floor. People gathered in a rough circle to watch, while the DJ took the opportunity to announce, “Raggedy Ann just knocked the stuffing out of Batman, folks,” adding, “Oh what a fight, smash, bash, kapow.” While the DJ continued to narrate, Rachel warned the insipid imposter on the floor, “All it.