I went to the Leviathan to inspect the renovations.The luxury liner had already been retrofitted into a mobile sea fortress, with all the illegal gambling and violent entertainment removed.As I passed the lower hold, a revolting stench hit me. A man in a filthy work uniform and a gas mask was bending over, struggling to clear a clogged pipe.The supervisor walked over and gave her his report. "Ms. Bell, this is the new sanitary worker. He works hard, but he's a little dim."The man turned his head when he heard the voice. Through the mask, I could still see Hank's red eyes.He froze.The shovel slipped from his hand and fell on the floor.He looked at my tailored suit and the dozens of muscular men behind me. Then he looked down at the filth covering his own body. He couldn't help but choke back a sob.I stopped and looked at him. "Hank, are you satisfied with this job? If it's too hard, you can resign. But the penalty for breaking your contract is ten million dollars."Hank
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