"Present – Masha – In prison at the cabin.I need to deflect my husband's rage so I change to another subject, "I was informed that Stacy Summers i...s in charge of the recovery operation in the tunnels."Jack spurts, "What the hell! Who brought her ass into this mess?"I answer, "I am not certain but apparently she has the required equipment on its way. Were you successful with the ventilation duct?"Jack sighed, "Fuck no! When the machinegun blew up it completely closed off the shaft."We watched as. ” The third finished.Eric woke in his bead feeling like… well, he really didn’t know. If he drank then he would have guessed this was what a hang over was like. His head hurt and it was hard to shake off the groggy feel that was wrapped around him like a blanket that’s a little too tight. Flashes ran thru his mind again.“What a wild fuckin’ dream!” he whispered to himself as he tried to sit up. Suddenly he remembered that he could not, for the life of him, remember the walk home once he got to. You knowthe rules here Mr....I uh I mean ma'am." His boss caught himself panic inhis eyes but clearly addressing Chris's uniform. "Speak with your co-worker Ashley maybe she can help you out...and Chris.....Don't fuck up againor you're gone." He dragged his finger across his throat in a clearlyaggressive manner. Chris knew he couldn't afford anymore fuckups here."OH MY GOD ARE YOU SERIOUS!" Ashley screamed. Chris had explainedeverything that had been happening to him along with the meeting he. The night before had been interesting. Near bedtime Seamas announced they'd had a room made up for me, the boys were farmed out to a couple of the other houses, when Leanne voiced her dissent, loudly."Martin will be sleeping with me," she announced in a very firm and no-nonsense tone."Now that's just not right, Lea," Seamas replied. "Think of what the others will say..." My room, his room or a room in town," she stated flatly. "He's my fella and where he goes, ah go." Lea," Seamas growled.