I twisted my neck and limbs while doing morning exercises, waiting for the Instructor to come down. The latter also took off his jacket. Despite being nearly forty, his muscles were still solid and robust.
"Ever since I joined the police and things went too smoothly, then seeing the chief holding me in such high regard, I knew something was wrong," I said.
The Instructor, also twisting his arms and legs, said, "Since you owed someone a favor, why did you come back? You could have made a name for yourself there. You're just ungrateful."
I grinned, "I've taken enough from others for half my life. I owe my family a lot and want to clear those debts, so I don't want others to do me any more favors. Come on, beat you, and you'll tell me."
The Instructor chuckled, "I heard David Williams couldn't land a single hit on you? I really want to give it a try."
I smiled broadly, "Weren't you watching from the video? Why ask the obvious?"
