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" We had a few hours before the movies started, and besides, they ran continuously through the night. He poured me a drink (the legal drinking age was at 18 at the time) and I consumed it, too quickly, which has always been my style. I told her what happened – and that's when I finally cried. He squirmed and said that since I hadn't filed a police report immediately – that since I'd showered immediately after the incident -- it would be a difficult case.
They offered a special one-year program: candidates would live as 'civilians' and attend one of the country's top journalism school as part of their education. During this time, I took additional testing and earned a perfect score for ' Morse Code Intercept' and languages, which meant they really wanted me to learn Morse Code, and then Russian.
Even though I'd passed all the tests for photojournalist, I caved to their daily badgering, and signed away my first option.
I was 20, had already worked 3 years as a secretary at a major corporation in my hometown, and was impatient to 'grow.' I'd come in to the company all starry-eyed and within months had absorbed the tasks of two co-workers who'd been laid off, folks with years at the company and most with two-year degrees.
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