Three men. No, seven. They were all tall and powerfully built, and in her prone position, their shadows danced menacingly on the wall like guffawing d...ark angels. The one that had spoken stepped up and flicked on her lamp. The sudden light blinded her for a moment, she blinked and squinted, and then focused on her quickly approaching attackers. All wore masks over their eyes as if at a masquerade ball, and all wore black. One sweep of her eye told her that each one had a discernible bulge in his. " You're kidding right?"I told her truthfully, "You could always try it. I read about this guy in Great Britain last year. He's a member of the International Guild of Knot Tyers & Forensic Science Society." Okay, I'll bite, how does that make a hooker an expert witness?"While taking off my jacket, I said, "Well, a couple years ago, before you joined the firm, I was on this case involving a man whose wife found out he had been seeing a prostitute. When I interviewed him, he told me the hooker he. I don't know Mom, soon I hope. The sooner the better, you are a waste of time and effort her mother sneers as Emma shuts her bedroom door and sighs. I hope Mr. Howard likes my pussy. Maybe he would let me live there if I let him have it whenever he wants it. She glances at the clock. 45 minutes to go.5:59 PM, Emma is standing at Mr. Howard's door. Finger poised over the bell button. She watches her wrist watch and as the second hand sweeps over the 12 she presses the bell button and waits. The. T'AI knows which pod they belong to and will send 'em to the right pod. You saw t'names on t'bunks?"Sandy nodded."Well, they've known for months now that they're goin', and have been doin' drills. This is supposed to go smooth as silk." Elena rolled her eyes, clearly disbelieving that everything would go "smooth as silk".The transporter console beeped, and Elena checked it out. "Ah, they're ready t'go. Let's see what kind a' cock-up they can make a' this." She joined the Fleet Auxiliary.