“I mean I get why people thought charms might protect them from sickness and stuff--it’s all statistics. But like--things getting up and moving on...their own? What ever gave anyone the inclination?”“Entheogens,” Denise said, spouting a weird word you’d never heard before. “Wuzzat?” You asked.“Like something people take to hallucinate and have like a religious experience,” Denise shrugged. “I read that somewhere--like the people who thought witches could fly all ate like, bad wheat or. Eigentlich war ich eher mit saufen und kiffen beschäftigt, aber die Vorstellung eine Freundin zu haben, die ich ficken konnte machte mich geil. Ich hing wie jeden Tag mit meinen Kumpels am Flussufer ab als irgendwann Nicole, ein Mädel aus unserer Clique, die Cousine von Melanie, mich fragte wie ich denn ihre kleine Cousine finden würde. Ich meinte nur naja geht so, wobei ihre Titten ja schon recht gross waren. Für ein Mädchen das gerade mal ihre erste Periode hinter sich gehabt haben dürfte. She smiles."Thanks, Murray," she says. "I really am a fan."I nod. Right. She might of heard of me once, about three weeks ago. It's a shame. She's hotter than a two dollar pistol, but she has lousy taste in guys.She looks at me again."You really don't recognize me, do you?" she asks.Suddenly I'm going through the files in my brain, but she ain't in there. The parties at Lila's, my trips, even the babes in the orgies I went to while checking out the Devil Worship thing. She smiles and pulls out. Yeah, it’s important ... No, I want to tell you in person. Thanks, Frank. See ya then.”She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the door. “Come on, Bobby! This is probably going to be fun.”“Let me tell Jackie we’re leaving.”At half hour later at the dig, Frank dismounted his ATV and asked, “How come you didn’t just come on up to the house?”I’d been wondering the same thing, but Cheyenne had already thought it out. “Because we didn’t know when the boss engineer was planning to talk to you. If he.