Siska is a good cook. You will like her food when she gets done making it. She is also a weaver of the reeds so we will never need baskets," Katia rep...ied as she saw movement along the wall and hissed out, "near your door, man there."I turned and saw the man crawling towards my door and I put a round in front of his face. Sand sprayed up and hit him in the eyes and he rolled away pawing at them. A second round hit him in the chest and he flew back against the wall.Katia smiled and looked over. " I grabbed a couple of cokes from the fridge and we made our way onto the deck. She took a seat at the picnic table and I sat opposite her just to be on the safe side. She raised her eyebrows and asked "What's the matter? Are you afraid of me?" I replied "You girls just about killed me last night so I'm not taking any chances. You just might try again." "Relax Greg, I'm not here to jump your bones even though I would like to. I'm here to talk with you about Sandy. She needs your help on. .. I’ve never sung with a band before.”“You’ve sung with the choir and with Thelma,” Jason interjected.“If you can sing like that solo,” Willoughby said, “You can sing with a band.”“Why would you want me?” she asked.“Because you’re good,” Willoughby replied. “You sing that song better than I can and that’s no lie. We’d wrap up our set with ‘Heroes’ so we’d have you come onstage, probably about eight forty-five.”“I ... I don’t know what to say.”“How about, yes I’ll do it?” Keith replied.Aja. "I'm Boxcar Jack," I said, introducing myself. I was curious to find out just why someone as young as Jimmy would be riding the rails at such an early age."Thanks for the soup, Mister. I shore was hungry." Feeling better now?" I said."Yes Sir." Hey, Kid," one of the sadistic unshaven men who had just strolled up said."Whatcha got in that black case?" My Guitar, Sir," Jimmy said."Well, get it out here. Let's see it," he said.Jimmy unbuckled the latch and pulled it out of its black case. One look.