It depends on how well these animals covered their tracks." Gwen says back in the same kind of voice. Good girl, she is playing along."Well, I do not ...now about you, but I am tired of all this poor treatment." I keep it going."Don't talk so loud," sweet young Margaret warns us. She is 3 people down from us. She doesn't understand what we are trying to do. All she can see is the woman behind me trying to shy away from us."I think the Knights could be out there Right Now," Gwen says as she spots. Instantly, all of the memories came flooding back. The good ones, the bad ones, and everything in between. I listened each and every song and cried the entire time. He even included my voice in several of his tracks. I'm flattered, but also pissed... why now? After so long, why is he dredging all of this up? Is he doing this just to fuck with me?Well, it's working. After nearly an hour of his songs taking me for a ride on an emotional roller coaster, I miss him. I miss his raspy voice, his mop. "I sent her down there, and they sent her back with only half her face. The doctors say it was definitely human teeth that did the damage. Whatever is down there cost me the life of a good agent. Her partner will keep quiet about the preliminary investigation, no matter what happens."Emil looked at the ceiling trying to hide the seconds of relief that he had felt when Catherine died. Those seconds were his guilt; that for a few instants, his thoughts had been for the things her death had. "Bailey's gaze returned to the floor."I have so much to say," she started before she faltered. "So much I didn't want to say in a phone call. So much I have to say to you. But I guess you're right. This really isn't the right place."I made a snap decision."I have plenty of room," I said. "You and your parents are more than welcome to stay. Amelie Robinson calls my place her home away from home."She told me her mom and dad weren't traveling with her anymore."Dad's back went out again," she said..