I know this guy . It's him... I can't confuse them, because he is huge.
I think as my heart speeds, but at the same time my mind manages to highlight the other- Very outstanding issue. And that is- I am supposed to go there, in front of all those people, a bunch of strangers and do what.
The guy some in and they shake hands with the Epsilon.
Greg, right?
I search my mind frantically as I take heavy steps towards the middle of the training playground. It's like I am underwater and my thoughts are muffled or eaten out by the current.
My limbs are heavy, my head made of some soft dough, but I keep moving ahead because I know I have to.
Everyone is silent and I eventually come out of the back row and stand in front of the guy.
Parker
I remembered his name. He was on many of the p
