Valgrind – NorwaySoraya looked warily across at Greta. She prided herself on her intelligence level but this had been difficult, very difficult and she was desperate to qualify for the technical role, probably the only way to escape from this frozen northern hell. “It appears you have passed the test to be a technician,” said Magda. “You will enter intensive training tomorrow but let me add that I am concerned about you, I'm not sure whether your attitude is right. I may make a special request that you stay here.” "You said it was purely down to ability,” protested Soraya, her heart sinking. “Depends on your attitude, ultimately it’s my decision.” “And my friends?” “Both failed I’m afraid so you won’t see them again. You will be interested to know that all technical’s get to meet our le