She was hugging her bleeding belly and her arms were covered in gore. Sliced entrails wriggled from the ragged gash. Shit smeared her thighs, creati...g a horrible mess.Finally, there was poor Loni. If Alena lay in a puddle of blood, Loni lay in a small lake. She lay curled in a ball on her side, whimpering like a child. One hand was pressed lightly to the hole in her belly. The other lay limply behind her back. She had probably tried to cover the hole in her back as well but had run out. .His old house was derelict as were all the houses in that area as they were scheduled for getting demolished. I put my hand in a gap in a broken brick near the old outside toilet and retrieved the back door key . I had stayed here a few months back when I was kicked out of the other place when I got made redundant . It was still laid out the same, peeling wallpaper and no carpets and a mattress in the middle of the room piled up with old blankets . I lit the storm lamp I had left on the table. I hope I do nothing which will affect the future now I am stranded here.We managed to rig up a harness for the plough, and we have turned over most of the centre ground, which we are going to plant. The harrows were the easiest to attach the horses to; we will get that done once the ploughing is completed.We lost half the seed potatoes I had brought with us to the frost, even though we had covered them up and stored them under the van. I have been very tempted to eat the spuds, and forget about. "How was the party?" Great, we had a water fight." Oh. Well, it's good that you are getting out and having fun with your new little friends."I nod. "I'll be upstairs if you need me."They nod, and I head up to my room.I throw my purse onto my vanity, and head into my bathroom. I strip down, and take a really quick shower, slipping into my fluffiest bathrobe. I brush my hair, and wrap it up in my Twirly Towel. I head back into my room, and sign online.No one from Paris is online, because of the.