An intense vibration was traveling through the entire chair, through her body. ‘And the loser just gets plain cheep old sleeping meds, doesn’t she? Evidently they’d been here for much longer than five days. ‘Look at that our Mae-mae is in a feisty fighting mood, today, but don’t count out Kimmy yet, she’s quiet because she’s mentally preparing herself, she’s meditating I bet.’ He got out two dust mask and with a rubber band he strapped them to their faces. A crude man stood in the doorway, he had brown shoulder length hair and a ragged beard, he was holding some sort of cattle prod in his hand. And who’s going to pass out instead?’ He was talking like a game show master making wild arm movements, commenting on their performance in previous challenges. ‘We’ve made 1.2K today girls, not bad.’ He smiled as he briefly put his hand on Kim’s knee.
