Every little firm were now undercutting each other trying to win the contract that will get them noticed in the dog eat dog industry.Security was an i...dustry that he had worked in many years previously, before regulation and introduction of licenses, and he knew how certain aspects work. The experience gained from the few years in the industry gave him great insight so inevitably banks were an obvious choice when he changed careers.Working for one of the big firms, he had worked his way up. The silence and the isolation further fed the intensity of the experience. She craved these moments of isolation, to be away from other living people, people who would never understand her and who would harass and victimise her because of her differences. Some would want her locked up. A menace, a disease of immorality and depravity. They would not call her an 'abnormal' person, they would isolate themselves from her, excommunicate themselves. There would sometimes be a few others who would see. "That's strange," he said. "That would have had to have been either Mark Gravengood or Mike McMahon, and those have got to be the two most even-tempered guys in town." I know Mike," she said. "It wasn't him. It must have been Gravengood. Why would he have done something like that to me?"John shook his head. "Heather, I'd be lying to you if I said that you haven't made some enemies in this town. I told you back before deer season that there are some things that we have to tolerate, no matter how. Her arms were still shaking when I helped get her clean PJs to change into since hers stunk now.“You could’ve looked, I wouldn’t have minded,” she said before asking, “Are you gay?”As I wheeled her to the cafeteria, she was one of the kids that go an exception for a wheel chair from time to time, I explained that I wasn’t gay as well as telling her about seeing naked girls and women when working at the outlet mall.Leaning down beside her ear I whispered, “I knew better then to offer to help.