"Yes why?" Were you comfortable waking up next to her?" Jenny, where is this leading to?" Nowhere" she replied, but I knew differently,"Look Jenny, yo...'re the one who wanted this when I didn't, you're the one who persuaded me to go along with it and as I recall it, you weren't exactly kidnapped and dragged screaming into bed with him were you?" Yes but I didn't screw him this morning though" Jenny what the hell's that got to do with anything?"I was getting a bit annoyed at the silliness of it. He didn't move when he hit the ground, and he and his horse did a good job of confusing the run of the horses behind him as they tried to avoid the obstacles on the ground. My next shot only wounded the horse, but it stopped so suddenly that its rider went right over its head. He was also unmoving as he lay there, so I had accomplished my basic goal no matter what happened.I could see the war chief off to one side directing the attack. He was out of good range, about 150 yards, but I thought to. Following the meal they had remained in the kitchen talking about the accomplishments of the day and the issues going on around them.It had been nearly a week since Andrew had heard any news besides small tidbits and a headline on a newspaper in a gas station. And admittedly he had spent the past few weeks in a drunken stupor after coming home to find no home remaining.It had all seemed strangely conspiratorial to find his family dead, the property foreclosed, his sister in rehab. Supposedly. "Fuck it, if I get busted, I hated working for that prick anyway. I put myself through college working for a private investigator and had a license before I ever became a cop." Then she sobered up. "But what about you, Hon? If they find out we are giving them the finger like this, you might get canned, too."I pursed my lips and nodded. "I might be asked to resign but I don't think they would push hard enough to disbar me. I can always get work as a lawyer or even open my own practice. But cheer.