CHAPTER SEVENTEEN “Are you sure you can do this on your own? One hundred percent sure?” “I am absolutely sure I can.” “You said that when you tried to bench press two hundred pounds and needed my assistance to get out from underneath it when you got trapped. I’m not sure how much I trust your ‘certainty’ here.” Lying on the bench in the gym, Switch looked up at Reagan in annoyance. Due to the position in which she lay, Reagan looked upside down to her, her blind eyes looking down at her with a mixture of skepticism and concern. “I didn’t ask for your opinion about whether I can do this or not,” said Switch. “I just need you to spot me. It’s not that hard.” “I know,” said Reagan dryly. “I just think you’re pushing yourself way too much. Maybe slow down and go to a lighter weight.” Sw