And so, a party was assembled with what was left: sane, able-bodied women and me.
There were five women in the group: first was Angela, probably the...only one who deserved to be there. She was the son of a hunter, and had been raised to be more dangerous than half of the men who had actually been chosen to go to war. Her personality also tended to spit out just about as much aggression as she wasn’t allowed to show to the enemy in battle. There was Rose. Rose absolutely didn’t deserve to be in. But, overall, being the center of attention has been cool-because, when you're the center of attention, people seek you out. And when people seek you out, the results can be fantastic. Not always, mind you-I'm sure we all wished those two fucks hadn't sought Reenie out this morning. But the vast, vast majority of people here are great, and, when they seek you out, you discover that. It's not just Amanda. I didn't know Maggie well at all before this week. I didn't know Ed, or Lisa. I didn't know. " You haven't answered my first question?" You don't know anything about me?" Enough to know that you will come to my defence if I look after you right." I move around a fair bit, but when I'm in this town, you will be my woman, but if I hear you have dropped your knickers to another man, your out." Knickers, what are they?" She asked."Your undergarments, pantaloons!" I've never heard them called knickers before," she said with a smile on her face."Now I have to find Mr Montgomery, we have. Ben went on, "Uncle Jacob was dead so I put him in the ravine and covered him with dirt and rocks. I was trying to find the bad guys to get Renee back."Michelle and Cheryl were almost crying because they were so angry. Brenda was too pissed off to cry. Me, I just wanted to find these creeps and rescue Renee! Ben gave us the direction the bad guys had driven; it was the way we were going! We loaded him into the truck and took off after the biker trash. Everyone was looking for any sign that they.