I looked up into what appeared behind the curtain of dark hair to be a beautiful young woman, smiling at me. "I think you've got a bit of, ummm..." ...he said, trying her best in her present predicament to motion toward my chin. I wiped off the sticky residue and flicked it away. She snorted humorously. "Now you know wot it's like for us, guv," she said. "What's this all about then?" Rescuing... a damsel... in... distress?" I said, suddenly completely unsure of myself. This beautiful young. I came here to do a job to raise money for a trip with the school and now I am just ..... "Fuck! what will I tell my teacher when she asks how did it go with Mr Byrne and his over grown lawn, " I don't know, fuck I can't remember.My last memory is coming in from the garden after cutting the grass for Mr Byrne. I was thirsty and he gave me a drink and for the life of me I couldn't remember what happened after I had that drink.I had a funny strange taste in my mouth, that ran all the way down my. This Mission is very disturbing to me.”As they walk toward the break area, Vert says, “I agree with that. Everything we have been told so far indicates that our Patrol Group is in a lot of trouble.”“Why should we be in trouble? We haven’t done anything wrong.”“Not that type of trouble, Relpt. I’m referring to this Mission and the problems it’s going to cause our Patrol Group.”“Sorry, Vert, for a moment I thought you meant someone was blaming us for this situation. But yeah, I know what you mean. He had good cause to worry this time however, the manager that wasbrought over from Rothwell to oversee the transition in his department waswell known for his racial bias. He was accused two years ago in promoting aless qualified white man over a black man who had seniority. But therenever was enough evidence to prove that there was any racist intent on hispart in the decision. The black man was soon persuaded to take an offerwith another firm and the case was dropped. The manager's name was.