" Yep. It's just to the east. Not more than five or ten miles." How would we get there from here?" Well, like I said, it's to the east. You come to Pu...zle Mountain first. Just go around it on the south side and you'll run right in to Plumbago. Ain't much out that way though. Country's too rough for farming." Once we meet him, we'll be moving on east. We just came from Newport, Vermont. My brother has been in New York. We're supposed to meet up with our other brother in Bangor." Ah, I was. When he did my nipple, I thought I’d die.”“He ... um ... what?”“Oops! I guess you’ll see it when we get home. Let me just say, it took a long time and I’m not a patient model.”“O-kay then. I’ll wait for that explanation.”“So how did you learn to pose?”“Weird, really,” Kendra said. “Have you ever played the game ‘statue’?”“You mean where everyone runs around and goofs off until someone yells ‘statue’ and everyone freezes?”“Yeah. Well, I had a bunch of strange friends in high school. We played. As she did so Patrick reached behind himself and grasped the metal pipe, intending to pull it out. The girl rushed over and quickly took a hold of his wrist. “No, I was ordered to make sure you left it in.” Patrick looked at her, annoyance obvious. After a few seconds of debating whether or not to pull it out anyways, and maybe stab her with it, he moved his hand from the pipe and nodded. “Thank you. Take this.” The girl said, handing him a cup of water. Patrick eagerly grabbed the drink,. I had lost track of time, and Bren and I hugged and kissed, and I said to Ryan and Jen I'd hopefully be back soon. Before I left, Bren came to the door and yelled after me. I came back a few steps. "You know, you can grab my ass again anytime," Bren offered. I waved, and blew him a kiss. I wiggled mine a little as I left. I just told them I had an errand I had to take care of. Ryan gave me a spare key to get back in. They didn't know what my night job was. I liked it that way. Ryan also said it.