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That
had
its
disadvantages
.
In
general
,
and
maybe
because
of
this
,
female
pain
thresholds
ran
higher
than
male
,
but
the
menstrual
cycle
dragged
them
down
to
an
all
-
time
low
once
a
month
.
No
neurachem
.
I
checked
.
No
combat
conditioning
,
no
reflex
of
aggression
.
Nothing
.
Not
even
calluses
on
the
young
flesh
.
The
door
banged
open
,
and
I
jumped
.
Fresh
sweat
sprang
out
on
my
skin
.
Two
bearded
men
with
eyes
of
hot
jet
came
into
the
room
.
They
were
both
dressed
in
loose
linen
for
the
heat
.
One
held
a
role
of
adhesive
tape
in
his
hands
,
the
other
a
small
blowtorch
.
I
flung
myself
at
them
,
just
to
unlock
the
freezing
panic
reflex
and
gain
some
measure
of
control
over
the
built
-
in
helplessness
.
The
one
with
the
tape
fended
off
my
slim
arms
and
backhanded
me
across
the
face
.
It
floored
me
.
I
lay
there
,
face
numb
,
tasting
blood
.
One
of
them
yanked
me
back
to
my
feet
by
an
arm
.
Distantly
,
I
saw
the
face
of
the
other
,
the
one
who
had
hit
me
,
and
tried
to
focus
on
him
.
"
So
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
begin
.
"
