Gerald laughed. "There will be time for that, believe me. But for now, you probably should make sure your stuff is in order."<br/><br/>*****************************************************************************************************************************************************************************<br/><br/>Jack burst into his room. On the bed were some files. He shook his head, closed his eyes, took a breath, and then picked them up. He thumbs through them, memorizing names and specialties. Then he threw them on his desk and sat down on the bed, running his hand over his face.<br/><br/>"Fucking kids..."