My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“So do I work by myself or pick a group?”

“You work with the people on your floor.” I snap my head to him. “It’s both men and women. This is a large group exercise for when we do larger evacuations. And unfortunately there have been far too many of those in recent history. Yes, the floor leaders are in charge of the exercise.” He answers my unasked question.

Perfect.

get on the course. In the light of day and not in the middle of running the course I can see different rope ladders and access points to each part of the course. So I can actually come out here

A very large guy standing next to Wyatt calls over to me. Sᴇaʀᴄh

she can’t hold us

person on ropes I have ever seen and should be one of the first people to go. You weren’t at trials, you didn’t see what her skills were at all, be petty and judgy later. We need to complete this course in record time, I’m done losing to Jack and his crew by seconds.” He must be the male lead on our floor for Audrina to not have a snarky response to him informing her I’m good

lose this challenge because she’s here, I’m going to blame you and you both can do the punishment together for the whole team.” “Suits me.” Tall guy says. “Name’s John, but everyone calls me ‘Tracker.’ We have to get all 20 of us across and down

going to be forced to work together, but at least for now, there are so many people and she is in her element of being in charge and verbalizing her game plan. I do not matter enough for her attention since Tracker seems to have taken me under his wing. Unfortunately, listening to her, I understand why she’s in her position. She’s at least smart

pegs hammered into the uprights. The pegs are so tiny, even my feet are going to have a hard time fitting quickly. I don’t know how Wyatt, Tracker and some of these other guys are going to manage to move up quickly. From there we are scaling across the rope bridge that has a single rope for feet and single rope for