He started to take the packages down to the pickup truck. He was glad that he had had a fiberglass bed cover put on the pickup as they were predicting...snow for later tonight. He had the cell phone clipped to his belt in case Jessica called. It took several trips to get all of the presents into the truck and he had to put the presents that he had bought Jessica, earlier in the day, into the front next to him. He went back inside and waited for Jessica to call.It was after midnight before she. That’s where he figured the best fish hung out and he and I were stalking ‘Old Soldier’. My stringer held four Rainbows, each 15 inches. But we wanted the one which had eluded us all last summer. We’d seen him a couple times down by the rapids, 23 inches long, and named him the ‘Old Soldier’ because of the battle scars in his tail. I was working the old tree stump, further down river. The water was deeper and my guess was he hung out here, making forays up and downstream. I expertly toyed with. About two hours later I smelled what seemed likeburning meat. I faintly smelled that same meat when we werenear Lublin. What bothered me is that I couldn't tell whatkind of meat it was. It smelled like chicken fat, yet Iknew it wasn't. But it was getting stronger as we slowed ata railway junction. A few minutes later we heard the doorsof the boxcars open and I smelled what would have beenfresh air if it weren't for that burning meat smell. I sawthe sign at the station. It said, "Sobibor." Above. . but not for too long.Breaker made a move to find a closer perch, and got shot in the process.It was impossible to tell if he was still in the game, so I waited for the other side to make a move on him before opening up and hitting two more. They didn’t count on Breaker having so much help and thought the game was over with only a child to deal with.Their over confidence got the two of them quite dead.Spike and Killer converged on Breaker and went on guard. Princess came to me, urging me to.