The woman squeezes her eyes shut, not even able to look at needles going into someone else's skin. The hairs on her arm stood on edge as she  focuses on not making a noise, and not passing out. After a few moments waiting, to be sure the needle would be done, she opens her eyes. [i]This isn't what I signed up for...[/i] She thinks, feeling sick. [i]I'm marching right into Boss's office after this and figuring out how much he knows...this isn't right![/i]