That could explain why he's still standing where he first shot at me, instead of moving to a new place like any smart ambusher would do. At least, he ...in't as good a shot as I had him figured to be—he must of just been real lucky with that shot he used to kill my boss, Mr. Williams.The canteen was hanging around my neck by its shoulder strap, and the saddlebag was slung over my shoulder, soz I had reasonably free hands to handle my rifle. I debated about taking a shot at the galoot from this. I want you so bad, you’re driving me nuts!” “Well ditto my friend,” she says as she pulls my head down to kiss her. “I’m glad you want me. I wasn’t sure what your response would be. My name is Ba…” Just as she was about to give me her name I quickly put my fingers on top of her lips, shhhhh’d her and smiled. She smiles right back at me. “I, I was about to say, before I was so rudely interrupted, that my name is Bambi!” and she begins to laugh out loud and within seconds I join her. “Oh, in. ‘Oh, Ben, hon, please don’t say that!’ she implored, sitting with him and gently taking his wrists, prying his hands from his face. ‘Don’t do that to yourself! It’s not going to do you any good to put yourself in your mother’s place. It’s not your fault. I’m so, so sorry for your loss, I know you’re in agony, I know how painful it is to lose a loved one, and I can understand your guilty feeling, but you can’t punish yourself for this. Ben, please, listen to me, this is your friend talking: it. "Okay baby," he looked down at me with a smile. "If you want to play itsafe, we'll play it safe. We'll slip out the front door and get out of herebefore she even has a chance of noticing us." You have no idea how glad I am to hear you say that." I said, taking hishand into mine and smiling up at him. God, it was so delicate and warm. "Ilove you, Evan." I love you too, Ellen."We were half way down the stairs when I saw her. My stomach turned to stonein my throat as the blood drained from my.