Suddenly, she blurted out, "Oh David, I've made a terrible mistake," she broke down crying.A mistake? Really? No fucking shit! I wondered.I said nothi...g, I did nothing. I tried to be as cold as possible. No way was I going to make this easy on her."I was such a fool," she finally said between sniffles after she had given a good cry.She tried to look at me; her eyes teary, mascara running, she looked pathetic, and I just now had noticed that she had made an attempt to do herself up for me. It. Gave me two black eyes, took out a piece of bone and left another dent in my hide, but did not really amount to much unless appearance was important. I had long since stopped counting wounds or worrying about what I looked like."That Legion's out there ripping up the countryside out Lynchburg way where they hanged them Tories. I got'a get to work," I told Missy, bending to kiss her cheek. "Foster's sent what's left of his company out yonder." Lot a good you'll do," she said. "Look what happened. I decide to lie there for a while and see whether you will wake up. I figure that as long as my bladder can hold out, so can I! As I gaze down at your hair fanned out on my arm and pillow, flashbacks of our night together come to mind. I seem to recall that we met at a cocktail party. You were the daughter of the resort manager, where I am having some time off. We started talking, you as the party hostess and me as a guest. I figured that you were just being nice as you asked how I was going,. Suddenly I heard aunty screaming.I rushed to her room and opened the door. Her top portion of the nighty was completely unbuttoned and both boobs were hanging out of her bra. She was crying by holding both her boobs in her hand. The baby was crying in front of her on the bed. I was totally confused and I had a stupid idea that the baby might have bite her nipples.She was crying in pain. She ignored my presence and tried to get the milk bottle from the table by holding both of her boobs in one.