Saturdays meant up before what passed for dawn in Alaska, and out the door for hour after hour of floating this creek or that river. Home late smellin... of algae and sweat and, damn it, fish.When he was home, they were both either cleaning, curing, packing, and cooking, or cleaning up after cleaning, curing, packing, and cooking pound after pound of Silvers and Kings.She hated fish.She hated fishing season. She loved him, but she hated pixies and fly rods and those fucking feathers that littered. " Derrick started. "I have a few stops to make before we do." A few stops? What... wait I wasn't the only one who died am I? You're going to try and save all of them. Alright I'm in! All the way! Who are we going after?" Norman asked excited."In my time the only ones that didn't make it were you, then Jimison almost a year later during a robbery. Two years later there was a transport accident that took the lives of everyone on it, including Shilo and Grant. All of the ships were partly owned by. Her lack of money would probably be my best lever.I had a vacancy for an extra couple of hours every evening when one of my other girls left, so I called Bobbie in my office."Now Bobbie, I got a few extra hours here, if you want them," I said."Oh yes please," she said breathless with excitement."But Mrs Taylor did ask first," I said and indeed she had.Mrs Taylor though makes the back end of a bus look good."Oh please can I have them, please," she said looking delightful."Well I shouldn't. "Well, I know you can get bargains at Charity shops, there's quite a fewin town. In fact, about half of my wardrobe comes from charity shops." Oh. Hey, that's an idea for next weekend." I admire your enthusiasm, but I really don't need an excuse to goshopping."That elicited a giggle and a wide smile and I my spirits rose further."Well, as much as I like Nigel, and I really do like Nigel, I have tosay, as Nicole, you're much more fun." Her face grew solemn, her smiledropped. "Oh no. Two creeps.