Your team and your mole

You closed your eyes waiting on the impact to come. But you open to see your team forming a wall. Courtney, Heather, and Katie in front of you stopping the incoming blow.

You also saw Bridgette holding on to the Izzy arm trying to stop her. You wonder if your hypnosis was working or was she just a great and nice person as Geoff started helping by holding Izzy back. Not wanting to see another man cock get crushed.

"Let me at him. Let me at him." Izzy said trying with all of her might to break free.

Chris move over with a needle in his hand. "Izzy stop being insane. Or we will treat you like a crazy person." She barked at him like a rabid dog. "Okay then." He shot the needle into her back. Knocking her out cold. "Don't worry. She'll wake up when we had to get rid of one you." He paused. "Gophers and bass go chill for a few hours. We'll call you later to the fire pit."

...

You watched your team in a happy mood. Talking like they won the super bowl. As you look over seeing Bridgette unlike most of sober and sad teammates. Her mouth looking ready to spill the beans on something. Her green eyes meeting yours.