That may settle her down a little before we run Badger. But after we run it, pull in river right, whether there's someone in camp there or not." Proba...ly shouldn't be, from what asking around I've done. Why there?" Because if she goes apeshit, they can walk out Badger Canyon, it's the last good place for a while. I can give him the keys to my car to drive back to Flag. I'm gonna have to leave it in the parking lot here. Michelle is going to try to get up here in the next couple days to take it. Growing bored I said, “Come on Erica lets go this is a waste of time and money." Still no response. I was becoming a little worried, wondering if this machine was working.I reached and shook her gently, still nothing. Now, I was becoming terrified. I yelled for help. "There's something wrong with this machine we need some help!” I began screaming louder, “Please, someone help us!"I turned back around to remove Erica from the machine, but she was gone. The only signs left were her cell phone and. A few minutes later, the black guy approached me, and smiled as he held out a drink. I glanced at it, then his smiling face. He seemed harmless, or at least as harmless as someone over a foot taller than me could be, so I took the drink and said thank you. He offered his name, Trey, and asked mine. I gave it, and he smiled again, asking why I was alone. I pointed out Brian to him, and he just snorted for a moment. Brian was getting closer to the bar as Trey tried to make chit-chat, asking. " Mom always perspired on her forehead first whenever she started lecturing me, and that day the salty droplets were sliding down her nose."Lord knows I let your real father do it too often." Her fingers had moved again on the material she was mending. "As soon as you were born I drew the line." Mom had sighed then, her hands falling limply into her lap. "It's awful for a woman. A dirty, ugly thing like that shoved into your body. And the noises they make while they rut--It's a wonder the Lord.