Nope.Since JW Flintkote and Billy Mc Williams were not to be found on Crossroads, Krys and Tyche went home ... to the boat.Guess who was the third per...on they saw?” Nope ... not Daddy ... Nope ... not Surprise ... yup ... Cassie.Cassie got a hug.“You know ... they’re searching all Cassandra for you.” And that got grins.Back on Crossroads, Ceiling was involved in a mystery. WHAT KIND OF WOOD SMOKE!I’ve tried all the “Flavor Wood. What could it be? Surely none of the deciduous woods ... Pine is. After a brief once over, she figured she had checked it enough and hucked it into a trash can. Who needs procedure anyway.The beaker still bubbled, uncleaned, but she was tired after her twenty hour foray into madness. With a sigh, the chemist decided no one would notice if she just stored the rest for the evening as well, so she took the beaker, bottled it up, and placed it in her personal desk in the lab. At the very least, she figured one benefit of squandering her life at this dump of a. He had set out this evening, thoughts of Jessica dancing in his head. They were going to have dinner at the Space Needle restaurant, and hopefully things would progress from there.But his damn car had to go and die on him a quarter of the way there.Foster sighed and kept walking. The wind had died, but now the air hung, still and colder by the minute. A full moon shone down, dappling the surface of the highway with silver shadows. And from behind him came the sound of footsteps.Clip clop. Clip. We could fill up her stomach with water by forcing it down her throat - that's always fun. Or we could stimulate her asshole with electric shocks - sometimes that causes the bladder to empty involuntarily.(Eleanor to Priscilla): Which one would you prefer, honey?(Priscilla): Please don't. I'll try harder to pee.(Bob): It's more fun to see it happening naturally, anyway.(We see Priscilla straining and crying, and after about thirty seconds, she starts to pee, much to the amusement of everyone.