We rode the rest of that day and throughout the night relying on the horses more acute night sight after it became dark.The sun had been up for about ...n hour when Treeya and I finally crested the hill overlooking Martreen's winter camp. The camp was already lively with activity, with some people cleaning up after the morning meal, others tanning hides, and still others stacking firewood. The camp itself looked much as I remembered it with the exception that it was obvious that now everyone,. She had been part of a nice conversation with him the other day, andsince then, he'd crossed her mind again, and again, and now she couldnteven look at him without setting off butterflies in her stomach.He'd been so sweet, and she found herself wishing she could give him akiss on the cheek, just to say thank you ....Now kisses crossed her mind, but in her imagination they werent on thecheek ...."This cant be happening!"She took another peek at him sitting a few tables away during lunch.He had. Before ten AM someone cautiously came into the cell with some sort of glop in a plastic cup. They told me to eat it with plenty of water if I was hungry. I still thanked them and took the cup in case I got hungry later.I wasn’t.I kept myself from getting really bored by watching for whenever I found the cameras working again. I would pull the power hard to make them blow the fuse or transformer connected to them. Seeing no guards were anywhere close enough that they could get here before the. She hadn’t been lying when she’d told Zane about packing her kitchen stuff. She didn’t have a lot but now that she was moving out of state, it seemed like she had far too much. With a sigh, she poured herself a fresh tea and started to load one of the boxes. **** ‘Is she hot?’ Zane narrowed his eyes at his teammate before switching knees and stretching his other leg. ‘What?’ Mike Forsythe gave Zane an innocent shrug and grinned. ‘How would you like it if I asked if your sister is hot?’ Mike.