Third day

Your sleep was too short. You are woken up by the sound of the claxon which almost blows your eardrums. Is he now trying to break you with noise? Finally, to your relief, it stops. At least you are not tied up this time.

"Good morning, sunshine" says Gavin while he enters the room "you have to feel pretty good about yourself, you are almost at half of the way. Get in the position."

For a moment your mind is too groggy to understand what he means, but then you remember. First day. Basic **** position, kneeling in the center of the room. You hasten to take the place.