Michael helped him carry everything into the house."Is there a place where we can set this stuff down?" he asked."The basement," Michael replied. "Fol...ow me."While downstairs, Dr. Carson seemed genuinely impressed at Julie's and Michael's setup.The two finished getting the rest of the things out of the truck and both retreated downstairs."Can I examine you?" he asked."What type of examination," Michael said nervously."Just an overall checkup. I'm assuming you haven't had one since you left my. ‘Stop.’ He scanned the area, increased the magnification to maximum. GaNerfs crawled, moved with purpose. In the fire the few remaining embers softly glowed a dull amber, their fuel almost exhausted. The rest of the fire was dead, gray ash cooling slowly. Undisturbed by the arrival of the tractor, GaNerfs continued their activity. Two females worked toward replenishing the nest. Hind legs pierced warm flesh and deposited eggs. In five days the hatchlings would emerge, hungry from accelerated. However, Sue was not going to sleep in the derelict cabin. Not until it was in much better condition. So she looked around for a suitable open space to light a fire and to lay out the bedding.A few days later, the place was looking better. They had cleared a small area to use as a campsite. While the horses weren't kept in the shelter, Jake was afraid it would fall on them, they were at least tethered close to it. However, they had to be watered two or three times a day and also be led off to. Dead on 6.30am the alarm went off, so Sue showered and cleaned her teeth trying to find that taste that was mistress but to no avail it had gone and she was a little disappointed. Sue was down stairs and getting things laid out ready, as she had been instructed, Mistress’s plate on the table all nice and neat, cutlery laid out correctly. Sue’s on the floor at mistress’s feet. Sue reached down the frying pan and put it on the stove. She put the bacon in the pan and got the eggs ready Suddenly a.