Pictures covered the walls. Not so many that they were smothering, but enough to trigger memories. Gabe walked around the room in silence, looking at ...ach of the careful touches the girls had put into the room. He could still feel his mother's presence, but it wasn't overwhelming. The furniture had been re-arranged and some pieces brought in from other rooms to make it something new."I love it," he said softly. "You guys did a wonderful job. Thank you."Giving each of the girls a hug, Gabe made. “Tonight someone special is here- and I want her to hear these songs and remember.” Joel began Orange Dragon Eyed- and she remembered the discussions that they used to have about dragons and faeries and other beings- and whether or not they were real- and the Lorelei and the unearthly songs that lured people to their deaths. Then he sang two ballads that they had both loved in school- and as the tears crept down her cheeks- she realized that he was wearing his heart for this entire audience to. I had eaten a few berries, but I was awful hungry and even thirstier. The rig I had been driving was in the yard with the team unhitched so I decided to see what was going on.I walked through the woods to the creek, drank my fill, emptied my bladder and then crept toward the inn from that side. As soon as I came around the corner of the carriage house, I saw the dangling bodies. Two American officers, wearing their regimentals, their hands tied behind their backs, were hanging from an old tree,. Besides, I came up with the trip idea in the first place. Can't you talk to Mr. Fisherman for me?" No!" Mr. Flash declared. "If you don't get out of my office right away, I'll give you detention to keep you busy Saturday."As Fred got home, his parents were sitting on the couch listening to the up and down Election between Bush and Gore when Fred stormed into the house. "If anyone had a worst day than me, I wouldn't believe it." Be quite!" Mr. Spellman shouted. "I want to hear who our next.