Then he began leasing land from others. He even bought another small family farm adjoining his grandfather’s place.His crops were almost always vuln...rable to attack from the petty criminals and Stoners in the area. That problem had to be addressed. to solve it he tried a cheap chain link fence. What made it cheap was the builder used fencing materials bought at a state prison surplus auction. The mesh had to be inspected, but it was mostly in good shape, just rusty looking. It wasn’t cheap but. ‘So you can see where the wet spot is,’ she rubbed the dirty underwear in the girl’s face and laughed, ‘Right where I can rub her nose in it. Isn’t that right little missy?’ Only a muffled sound came from the girl, but through one leg hole I could see one eye and I knew it hated me. I had not moved throughout this exchange, perhaps from lust perhaps from fear, I felt both these emotions in equal measures. She seemed consumed by rubbing the underwear in the girl’s face, ‘Here’s that nasty. I only carried ten rounds in special slots on my vest. The rifle was an over and under and I put it on a sling that went over my right shoulder and under my left arm. It rested across my chest and was always in easy reach.I still carried my carbine and pistol but the new weapon was for the demon. I slipped into Hell alone and headed west and after several hours I turned south. The last report of a demon was in that direction and in this area. Being alone I did not attract the monsters as. "So, Steve. Where do we go from here?'"Beth, I still don't understand, how..." I started to say when she stopped me."Sandy and I were in the same sorority in college and I had seen her only three or four times since then. "From out of the blue, she called me up and asked me if I was the Beth that had gone to FSU and was married to Steve Moore. She called me last Monday, and we met for lunch. She told me about your date, and what you'd talked about. She had all ready put two and two together on.