“You don’t have a problem with role reversal?”“No,” he grinned. “Cuddling up to a cute woman is never an issue for me.”She smiled.The fi...m finished. It was a good movie, but too long and he was tired. He yawned and stretched, popping his shoulder and neck, eliciting a brief grimace from Carrie.She wondered aloud, “It was a good film, all in all. Do you think they’ll do a sequel?”James did actually know the answer to that and knew how terrible it would be, but had to answer in a way that. When I reached the upper landing I could her mom softly sobbing in her room. I walked down the hallway and peered through the slightly ajar door. I saw her sitting on the edge of her bed, her head in her hands softly crying. From my vantage point I could see the tears of a crumbling marriage running down her cheeks. I knocked lightly and walked into the bedroom.I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tight and said, "Mom, please don't cry. Everything will work out, you'll see." She smiled. Ever since the April eighteen shooting, Addison had been a little sad and withdrawn. With my travel schedule the past several weeks, we hadn't connected as much as we had before. I realized I was going to miss her when she returned to Seattle.Sunday morning, we gathered at the fire at dawn. Not everyone on the ranch showed up. It was early, but that was the way Doug and Rachel wanted it for their simple wedding. Their parents were there and stood with Sheriff Donaldson as Rose first wrapped a. She snuck away from the tree and back to her campsite, all the while debating whether she should make her presence known. She decided she would adopt a wait and see attitude, if he found her, he found her, but her conscience wouldn't let her make the first move. For all she knew, he might have followed her here.An hour after dark she went into her tent to change. She was digging through her bag, and she had a naughty idea. They seemed to be getting more frequent. She took off all her clothes.