Obediently, Cam moved over to the table. Once there she glanced at the empty barrel curiously, then down at the rectangle box as he opened it. Inside were a dozen beaters bats. What? Is he going to make you never want to get near that position again or something? She was glad for an excuse to use her voice. Something to keep herself from saying something dumb.

" Those are beaters bats, sir." She responded, and clasped one wrist behind her back. She felt oddly as if she were in boot camp at that moment. Hey! Can't go wrong with that attitude. Right? Just grit your teeth and bear it. Even a drill Sergent can't do anything about that. All he can do is keep on yelling. At least if you keep quiet you know you didn't do anything to deserve it. She coached herself.