I told them, ‘Yes. My sister spilled her bike and is afraid to drive it. Could you load it up into your pickup and store it until she can send her h...sband for it?’ ‘What about the car?’ the young man asked. ‘Just a signal that we needed help.’ They liked my ingenuity. And agreed to haul and store the bike in the barn at their ranch. I grabbed the saddle bags and threw them into the back seat behind my new passenger. I helped them load the 650 cc bike into their 4X4. It took all three of us and. The horses had beaten down a swath that was at least six feet wide. She realized that a person moving through the grass would leave a similar trail though one that was not quite so wide.Puzzled, she asked, “How do you know this stuff?”“Oh, you pick up a little here and a little there. Before long, you know a lot,” Sid answered. He looked over at her and, giving her a big grin, asked, “Have you learned anything this trip?”“Tons,” she answered.She had learned so much during her two days in Chaos. It’s best if we say nothing about this, not even to each other.’ ‘Yes.’ He kissed her again, then disengaged from her and groped in the dark for his clothes. Moments later, he was gone and Constance was alone in the narrow cot, unable to believe what had just happened. What she’d permitted, and what she had done. Daisy would be furious if ever she knew what had gone on this night, and Walter … what might he do? She rose and washed herself, then climbed back into bed. Her sleep was full of. ”“She did need to be reprimanded once.”I looked at Shirley, disappointed. “What did you do?”Shirley looked guilty.Benjamin said, “It’s not important. As I said, we reprimanded her, but we also told her what she did wrong and what she should have done. She took the advice we gave her. That’s very good, actually. Kids will always be kids, but the fact that she listened when corrected was totally unexpected, especially for shelter children. I feel that she actually might assimilate into the class.