I walked halfway across the glen when I felt my hair standingon end, almost as if static electricity filled the area. I took a fewmore steps forward a...d bumped into something solid. I could see throughit, but it was there nonetheless. I stretched out my hand and felt theelectrical tingle. My hand found holes, as if the wall were made ofstone and the stones were falling out, yet, this invisible wall reallyexisted.I took a step back and stared at the forest beyond. It was at thatmoment when dark. He figured that she must have gotten a ride home or something, so he walked the rest of the way home by himself.Later that evening, after dinner, and after he'd finished up all of his school work, Mike picked up the telephone in his parent's bedroom and dialed Jennie's number. It rang twice before a man answered. Mike recognized Mr. Taylor's voice on the other end of the line."Hello?" Hello Mr. Taylor, this is Mike Sweeney. Is Jennie there?" Hold on and I'll check Mike, okay?" Sure Mr. Taylor,. That benediction was the last thing I remember saying to my two best friends before I ran home to my dad's voice.We left for a hotel the same day our stuff left. We spent the night in a Holiday Inn somewhere off I-95 in Maryland before catching a flight out of Andrews Air Force Base the next day. We went over to Andrews where we would be catching another military flight like the one we got coming back from New York and the trial in Oneida. We were somewhere over the Atlantic Ocean and I was. Finished we left them to it and returned to the kitchenwith our crates of glasses I made Carol a coffee and me and Carol had aciggie as the three of us sat and chatted in the kitchen.An hour later with the marquee all packed up and moving away from thehouse we all piled into my car to head over to our new house, I droppedCarol off at her flat and we continued on to our house, pulling into thecar park I asked Eddie what he thought."Looks good from outside," he said as we got out and walked hand.