Or at all, in a few cases. It’s definitely not a legend. People disappear, and we don’t know where they go. Most of us hope that they just wind...up somewhere else either in this world or another. It’s the most optimistic version of realism we can muster on the subject. We’ve never found bodies or any evidence of violence or physical harm, so optimism doesn’t feel altogether unreasonable.”“That’s good, at least.”“Yeah. In a grim sort of way that’s something I find a little comforting.”“It. . would you believe me?I wouldn't either.Somewhere in the way out of the way nobody told me.Heard that before?Yeah ... me too.'Nobody told me I shouldn't shave the kitten.'What nobody told me This time was that Tikkala really shouldn't be on the map. That was number one.Number two that nobody told me was that the 607/Ronsuntaipaeentie junction wasn't IN Tikkala. No. 607/Ronsuntaipaeentie is about a hundred yards EAST of where I thought it would be.You know ... sweep around a curve, drive west. She reached down and guided me into her. It made a slurpy sound as I penetrated deep into her. I had to go slow because of her back issues. It was hard not slapping hard into her. I had my hands underneath her ass cheeks, squeezing them hard pulling myself as deep as I could into her. I was sucking hard on her neck, leaving a nice mark on her. I knew time was becoming an issue, only having an hour to play. I cranked the speed up. She was digging her nails into my back. I pounded over and over,. In one swift motion, I reached my leg over his torso and clutched his ribcage in between my legs, cutting off his air. I gave him a swift left hook to the jaw, dazing him for an instant. I took advantage by standing up above him, sprawled on the ground, bleeding from the fall. My hiking boot found its place in his mouth in a devastating kick that dislocated his jaw and knocked out three of his teeth. “That’s for leaving us! Now stay gone!!” I shouted, crying hysterically. He limped back to his.