Sometimes there a look of questioning, sometime s it is a lookof pride and others it is almost like a look of animal lust. One thingthe little event ...t the meat counter teaches is me is that there is atouch of jealousy in Jenny. That incident will always serve as tworeminders to me. One she does love me and two not to mess with her.The trek through the grocery store continues as we continue to get itemsthat will be perfect to serve to my parents. I decide besides the roastbeef I will go. ” We were in the parking lot of a crowded hot dog stand. I didn’t know for how long. I wasn’t even aware that we had gotten off the road or when. I asked how long we’ve been here. He just assured me now one could see in. We couldn’t help but to bust out laughing as we looked for our clothes and put them back on. He handed me what was left in the bottle along with the flutes and we walked out to the stand. This place was old school – regulars, foot-long, chili dogs. I told him I wanted some. She finished it, crushed out its remains in a patch of dirt, and dropped down to sit beside Dawn."I wasn't, either." She shifted her position slightly. "So--that's why I'm out here. What's your excuse?" That we're all about to die, so I figured what does it matter if I get a little baked first?" What makes you think we're gonna die?" Because you never beat the bad guy by running away. That tool in the goofy mask is still out there looking for us, and sooner or later he'll find us, and when he. I think she was already suspecting that Serena, her perfect little baby, had taken it up the ass from the way she was holding her hip and I was the only creep in fucking distance in the middle of the woods. Fortunately, Abby was putting on such a good act of being all bright and well-behaved that I hoped she would escape her mother’s knowing eyes.“Will, I want you to tell me you were not bonking my two girls out there in the woods.”My sister-in-law’s words hung over me like a sword of justice..