But that must just have been my guilt over what I was going to take away from her soon, because my sister didn't show any reaction that would indicate...that she thought so herself. The poor thing. The fight with Rob that she was sure was coming wouldn't be any easier after her family killed her son. To put it mildly. I wasn't going to take one of the men she loved away from her, but both. Well, Iva was, but it might as well have been me for all the difference that made to my conscience. And she. ‘Art, there’s no glory in war, just mud, blood and pain, death follows hot lead, cold steel, or bare hands if you have to, it’s kill or be killed. People die, friends die.’ A tear momentarily beads in one eye, which he rubs away with the back of his hand, as private thoughts haunt him. [*** ‘Eveline’s pregnant!’ Edrich spluttered, his face pale, even by the flickering lantern light. I was in his bunker, reporting on the nightly patrol, when the post arrived. Everything stops when post from. Our game that we like to play is to go out to a club with a live band, stand near the bar and she will pick out a single guy and start making small talk and being flirtatious at the same time. Then get him on the dance for for some dirty dancing while I watch.This last time we went out a couple of months ago and found the "right guy" As we made small talk she mentioned that she likes to dance but I dont, and after a few drinks ask him up on the dance floor, he was already probably more than. Aunt Mable figures this will be their last year of operating the old restaurant. They’ve had it for years now and it’s getting to be a little too much for them at their age. They’re going to put it up for sale at the end of the season.’ The next morning Pete was waiting on the front porch when Aunt Mable, Uncle Jack and John, drove up in a van. He stowed his bags in the back and two minutes later the four of them were off to cottage country. John’s aunt and uncle had owned the small diner for.