"Howdy,Boys. Who won?" I did!" Donny exclaimed and raised his hand."Well then,here Ya go! Drink Up!" Gramps smiled and gave me a wink."What is it?" Do...ny asked,taking the glass."Orange soda. What's it look like?"Donny drained the glass,handed it back to him and made a face. "Eww. What is that? Diet?" Oh,sorry. Here,drink this."Donny was half way through the second glass when he stopped and said "This tastes like diet,too!" Sorry,Buddy. That happens sometimes after you drink something that's. He had to remind himself that Davie was no longer a child and he couldn't treat her as one now. He also had to remind himself that she was his daughter."Did you have a nice chat with Trish Byers?" he suddenly asked. Davie opened her eyes and looked at her father, "Oh yes, Daddy. She's so understanding. Really a nice woman. And so pretty, too. She's a dish!" Yes, Miss Byers is quite attractive. But I'm sure she knows that." She thinks you're quite something yourself." Ohhh?" Knight reacted with. As they came to the chicken coop they found the gate firmly shut but not a chicken was in the coop. Other than the chickens were missing there was no sign that anything unusual had taken place. There was no blood; no feathers other than the ones that a person would expect to see in a chicken coop, but the chickens were mysteriously gone."Jose, where are you boy?" Amos yelled into the darkness of the night; however there was no answer to his cry."He's got to be around here somewhere, Grandpa.. You don’t say a word. You don’t tell me to hush – you don’t have to … I get the point and realize that if I fight this will end badly. So I stop struggling and wait for a better moment when I can resist and maybe get away then … You tie my hands behind my back and take your belt off for my ankles but you don’t hog tie me just bind my ankles so tight it hurts to move them … the hard leather from the belt is burning on my skin but I don’t say anything out of fear … you start rubbing your now.