“Yep. First thing is the obstacle course, so we can assess your abilities.” “What the fuck did you just say?” I gasped, missing a step. If that didn’t prove my abilities without need of an obstacle course, nothing ever would. “Come on, Morgs. You’ll be fine. I’ve seen you leapfrog a table in the bookstore to get the last copy of a special edition hardback.” “That was life and death,” I shot back. “Like mothers lifting a car off their child. This is a completely different situation.”
