“What worked?” I asked. Kyle reached toward me and lifted a necklace and a black feather off my chest. I looked down noticing my tits were barely ...overed by the sheet. “Teeth?”“Canines from the one you shot and the one Kyle shot,” Pa confirmed.“You shot it? I thought I was dead. I thought I was never coming back. What day is it?”“Wednesday,” Mom Mar said, pushing Kyle out of the way and hugging me. “You had a bit of a concussion, but mostly you’ve been fighting the fever from infection. Doc. They were ounce young too.This takes place in a conservative town. For privacy sake lets call this town Maplewood. The town is very “Leave in the beaver” in look. It pickets fences everywhere and a church with in every 4 blocks. It is a protestant town that is near an army base and very boring. It has a small college near the town. The 3 women grew up here. The story takes place in the 60’s when the girls were young but of legal age. The have let to blossom into the women we know and love.Beth. Coach Holsmer was flabbergasted as Billy kicked the ball with a drop kick through the goal posts for a successful field goal.Naturally, the opposing coach called time and charged toward the referee to protest that the kick had not been a legitimate FG because of the manner in which Billy had kicked it. Billy recognized what was going on and ran to Coach Holsmer. "Coach, that was a legitimate kick. Have them check the rule book if they doubt it." Hell, kid, I never heard of a modern team using a. In a quiet voice he said, “What comes next, buddy?” My eyes went to his face and back to the glowing bowl of the pipe. I held the toke in and passed him the pipe.When I let the smoke out, I coughed and shook my head. “I don’t know, man. We can just play some more cards or pool, or ... we can finish the trip.” He smiled while holding the smoke in his lungs.Then I asked him, “What do you think they want?” I inclined my head toward the door to the kitchen. He shrugged and blew out the smoke.Mike.