The light beyond the door blinded me for a few minutes.When my eyes had adjusted to the light I saw Mistress Michelle standthere. She was dressed in a...leather catsuit in her hand she had ariding croup. She said come my dear let me see if the drugs are doingtheir job. I got up and walked through the door, Mistress Michelle hadme to turn around so she could look me over. Then she said yes they aredoing their job nice.I could see past Mistress Michelle there were the two men who hadthrown me and. Also I had made three fine scraping stones and a couple of fine flint knife blades of which I had wrapped leather from the wolf hide around to make a handle.I felt a change in the weather, Rain. I crawled into my shelter which I had made by interlacing limbs of a cedar tree. It gave me a shelter 8' x 6' x 4'. With all my furs it was quite cozy. As the rain began I put my eye to lacing some of the rabbit skins to make a pair of moccasins. They would not last long since the skin was thin but. "Can Iwear my hockey jersey tonight?"I would laugh. "I don't know, Terry. It looks better on me," I'd say."But you don't even like hockey," he'd say."Of course I do," I would say. "I think this Overton guy is terrific." Ovechkin," he'd say."Him, too." Come on, Sarah," he'd say. "You have your own clothes." I've told you before," I'd say. "You can wear anything you want ofmine."And so we razzed each other. Mind you, it wasn't a serious fight, and itwasn't about family or money or politics. It. All I wanted wanted was her! Luckily I slept that afternoon, awaking at six and stealing some bread (my mother refused to give me tea for losing my job!), I made for the woods again. I was carfeul no one saw me leave.Within the hour I was there. At the top of the hill, looking down on the town, waiting for the gypsy stranger.Almost and hour I waited. It seemed longer, an age! She was late. I began to give up hope, anger flooded my body. She had tricked me! She was probably laughing at me,.