..." Oh stop spluttering girl "Vanessa glared "Josie was the useless bitch who dropped the hem in the first place I trust you wont do the same !" she ...eered at Miranda with one of her more wicked smiles, then yanked on the leash attached to the collar around Josies neck "Come on you I've got just the thing for your 'tired' arms!" josie stummbled as Vanessa tugged at the leash and literally dragged the poor girl along out side of the leather workshop. Miranda was even trying to keep up herself. Not a lot, just enough to fishtail a bit and clip the blade of the snow plow traveling in the opposite direction, which caused her car to spin around and crash into a telephone pole. The blessing, so the authorities claimed, was that it was over in a second. Painless. Maybe driving too fast, trying to get home in time to get the call from her daughter. Maybe a particularly slick part of the road. Who knows? Who cares at the point? All I knew was that Becky was gone, and my life was over too. I. I knew from other visits there were actually several hundred chickens living inside what was left of the derelict chicken house. I assumed they were what was left over from when the chicken house had collapsed decades before, and the chickens probably ate bugs in the house and surrounding woods. By now they were totally wild, but their presence always meant you had fresh eggs. If you were really hungry, you also had fresh chicken to eat as well. I closed the door to the chicken house, then Jiao. One ... two. Ok. I love Jo ... love Vick. Don't know the Chinese enough to say. This is very nice though. Back to sleep.'"Holy Shit!" Sitting straight up and shaking, 'I stepped off the cliff ... I remember doing that. I remember voices and things in my head. Oh yeah, I flew to the tipi. Oh. I guess I'm ok. Go back to sleep Cheese.'Doubletake! 'Flew to the tipi?'ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzz ... snort ... sunnuzel ... cough ... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz."He sleeps pretty funny," commented Two.