Grif nudged him with the shotgun, and he didn't move. He reached for his neck to detect a pulse. Grif did not expect one. He was cold. Grif had seen h...rrible death before in Nam, but you never truly get used to it. Then Grif found the second camcorder, and a compass that had been ripped from around his neck during the attack. He added these to the saddlebag.Grif looked further, and found the packs of the two men. Each compartment had been systematically opened and emptied out. The bears. . ," she said and I had the feeling that the thought had crossed her mind."Well Jan's on lates again tomorrow and it's my last day off, so you'll have to put up with me in the evening till she gets in," I replied, changing the subject slightly but letting her know about a window of opportunity. "After that she's off for a couple of days, but I'm at work on nights." Might stay till the end of the week then," she laughed. "Ok, see you tomorrow John. Byeee!" Bye Vonnie, see you tomorrow."I liked. A little bolt of pleasure zipped up my spine as his tongue flicked across my right nipple, and I even let out a little squeal of delight in response. He pulled me in tighter and I lost my balance. My hands left the back of his head and one went to the table next to us while the other landed in his lap. I felt strained fabric underneath my fingers and followed it to the source. To say he was hard would have been an understatement. If I didn’t know better, I would have guessed there was a glass. With mortal emotions they would discover what it was they learned and revisit the forgotten tragedies imprisoning that life and masking the depth of aware perception. With Tara as his link to reality, he descended into the void, going back to his moment of weakness and doubt. The images vividly displayed and washed in grief as Raven remembered his demise, watched helpless as he refused heaven turning his back on his creators. Blood stains and gore matted thick upon fine armor, his lungs tasting.