Jones, I will work hard... I'll do anything for a 'B'. Absolutely anything!"He squirmed in his seat a little, and she could tell that his mind was rac...ng. "Can you combine your determination with absolute discretion, Lynn?" he asked with his eyebrows raised."Oh, Dr. Jones, I can be and would be the soul of discretion." Can you follow instructions to the letter?" he asked."Oh, I can, I can," she implored."Turn the lock on the door behind you." Lynn turned and twisted the lock, throwing the dead. My wide open staring eyes followed her hand as she placed the packages on the table by the bed. Again she reached into her bag and pulled out an envelope. She opened it and showed me the contents. They were photographs of me handing kids packages. The kids faces were not visible but mine was clearly shown. I struggled, my manicured finger nails trying to reach the straps, trying to get up and away. She placed the photographs with the packages. 'So Sophie how long do you think that you will get. Naan veetile work from home seithukondu irukiren.En veetin arugil puthiathaaga kudi vanthu irukiraargal, avargal veetil oru 19 vayathu penum irunthaal. Aval college first year padithukondu irunthaal, enaku muthalil oru pen antha veetil irukiraal enbathe enaku theriyaathu. Oru naal en nanban en veetirku vanthu irunthaan, appozhuthu janel vazhiyaaga oru pen angu irunthu paarthukonde irunthaal.En nanban machan angu irunthu yaro namai paarthukonde irukiraargal da endru solugiraan, ipadi irukum. Sweat. Fear. Endorphins. Testosterone. How it was supposed to be. ?Look at me 790.? Little redness in the eyes. He was ok. ?You are doing better, 790. But I want you to dig even deeper. You need to dig deeper, 790, to hit your target. And your target is my target. That’s why it’s important. You do understand?? ?Yes Sir!? ?I need you to know, 790. I think you might need help from now on, so I’m keeping the control unit close. Okay 790?? ?Yes Sir!? I sent him on his way again with a slap to his.