"Aye lad. We tied up at the dock just before your barge came into sight." A loud banging in the hold was distracting.Lady Derwen spoke up, "This is th... normal summer shipment of supplies from Convey that the Galit contracts. We pick up a load of fresh fish, live crawfish, waterfowl, and some grasses for delivery to my estates."I pointed to my barge, "Would you have room for those barrels full of fresh water. I wanted to see if there could be a market for it in Convey," I babbled.Hajin was. The combination of the vodka, a bit of flirtatious fun with some guy, and the dancing that got a little heated with him….you find yourself getting back to the hotel late. You make your way to your room, insert the card, and at the click of the mechanism…you open the door and begin to enter the room. Halfway through the door, someone comes up from behind you and locks you in their arms and pushes you through the doorway. Covering your mouth, I whisper in your ear, Its me, so dont you dare. The top of the open cartons would trigger a release and twenty-four 12 ounce bottles would drop into the cartons. I would then release the foot pedal and the cartons full of beer would be lowered and pushed by hand down the conveyor. I would then reach for the next two cartons to repeat the process, and so on.As I watched the operator work, I wondered how long it would take before I became a complete zombie at this job. I was quickly to learn that having any kind of thoughts about what I was. 'You don't need weapons, ' laughed Kirkin. 'All you have to do is jump on the nest with your feet.' They searched and Wyju said 'I think I see the nest.' 'Jump on it now, ' said Kirkin. Wyju jumped with both feet on the nest. As the spikes pierced his feet he threw himself forward in agony. 'Kirkin, Kirkin, help me!' 'You are an easy victim, Wyju, ' Kirkin said maliciously. 'I have much to do, so I must leave you.' And he went away, laughing. Wyju rolled about in agony, but the sticks had been.