“I mean I’ll go for dinner with them,” I said insistently.“Pam, that’s wonderful…”“BUT!” I interrupted sharply. “I’m not saying ...’ll do anything more, understood?”“Of course! I understand completely. It’s your choice!”He fell back on his pillow smiling like the cat that got the cream. A few minutes later he was asleep."There, I’d promised. There was no getting out if it now, girl!"I lay awake half the night wondering what on earth I had let myself in for.*So it was that the following Saturday. Het tankstation lag dicht langs de weg met een laag bosschage er tussen.Er stond nog een man te tanken, toen er een sneeuwschuiver met veel te hoge snelheid voorbij kwam en er een sneeuwblubber gordijn over ons heen werd gestort.Wij zaten onder die natte blubberbende en keken elkaar verschrikt aan.Bij het afrekenen vertelde wij allebei ons verhaal bij de kassa van de pomp.Die vrouw had medelijden met ons, maar kon er ook niets aan doen, om het leed te verzachten bood ze ons een kopje koffie. He was so happy to see me that we spent the entire drive to the lake talking about how I was.Mick was so worried about me. When we got to the lake, I fulfilled my promise to teach him how to cast. He launched a few into the ground in front of him and a couple into the tree behind us before he got the timing down.The first cast he made that hit water was only a few yards off shore, but it earned him a small blue gill that he released. The next one that hit water was a good 15 yards out into the. She didn’t know who though.’ Hawk looked at me. ‘Mom called Mr. Wallace as soon as they took you out of the house. He said he would check into what the DA has on you then get down here as soon as possible. He’s going to talk to the DA and see if we can’t get you out on bail.’ Just then voices came down the hall. ‘Alright you two. We have visitor rooms, you’re not supposed to be here by the cells. I’m going to have to ask you to leave.’ I looked at the man talking. He was a portly man, about 50.