Chapter 65

After lunch, the girls and I hurried back to the workshop building for the next training session. 

The instructor walked in few minutes after I got in. Sighing, I groggily dragged myself towards the front to carry out the row call. 

The instructor stammered on with his heavy Italian accent about simple hand tools and I scoffed.

'Why are we doing this again? ' I whispered to Allen. 

'Well, it's always good to start from the basics', Allen shrugged. 

To keep myself from falling over out of drowsiness caused by boredom, I started sketching on Allen's hands which was on the workbench, adding a string of tattoos on them. I chuckled when I was done and the instructor cleared his throat. 

'Young lady, do you mind enlightening us on the

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