The Deliverance was in dire straits and needed immediateassistance. In my final communications, Megan was busy calming me down.Knowing my fate, she w...s smart enough to lie that they were ok. Megan,not wanting me to spend my final moments in pointless worry, chosetherefore to withhold important information from me.In hindsight, I wish she had been truthful so that I would know the truecondition of my bird when I made my miraculous return from the dead.Before I could dwell on the vehicle's. .I’m going to Saint-Louis”, said the driver, a man in his early 50s.“That would be great. Are you driving all night ?”, asked Charles“Yep…Driving all night…unless you have a better idea”, said the man with a grinCharles didn’t answer but got the allusion and….liked it. Ben worked for an insurance company and was going to check a claim in Saint-Louis. “I’m going back home which is between Spingfield and Saint-Louis”, said Charles“Never been to Springfield but it’s the biggest town before. He seemed unaware that everyone at the table was looking at him. Strangely, I noted that no one else appeared to have paid him any attention – and the kid had picked up his tray and moved to a table much farther away."That's not actually the law," Liz pointed out. "We're in public so we have no right to privacy."Chris gave a shrug."I know that; you know that," he said before gesturing to his chin to the guy. "He doesn't know that. In fact, I could fill an ocean with the things that kid doesn't. Lee had put thekibosh on their recruitment, and Marie and May agreed. They didn't needany more stuck up bitches trying to tell them what to do. Angie wasapathetic in general.They all went to Lee's trailer. Lee kicked the door open, and all fourtramped inside. Soon Marie and Lee were lounging on the broken sofa,while May and Angie sat on the floor, and pulled the dab rig out fromunder the coffee table. Marie tossed them a lighter."How did the mission go, girls?" Mr Tupples, a ratty, torn up.