After getting himself settled, the guy was lying on his back reading, but he was still scanning around as people walked past, and he'd already glanced...our way a couple of times (a good sign!). After agreeing that the guy could be a willing potential viewer, DJ eventually positioned herself so she was sitting up facing the guy, and each time the "coast was clear" she'd draw her knees up to her chest, feet apart and (should he look over) give the guy a good view up her skirt. I couldn't see the. When my head cleared, I was able to read a license plate on a car below us. Arkansas. I thought maybe we were in Little Rock. It was a big city, and both Becky and I had a three and a half hour layover there before we switched to a bus headed for Marshall, Texas. I recalled my mom wanted me to call home, collect. I rubbed Becky’s arm until she began to wake up. I figured we slept a couple hours, judging by the clock on a bank we passed. We needed to put our clothes back on. But before we got. Could it have been... Nick and Kay? Somehow, she sensed that they were the guilty ones. She realized that it could have been her husband, Mark, and some other woman but she knew her husband well enough to know that he enjoyed the comfort of a bed when he fucked.And, of course, it could have been Nick and one of his many admiring female friends, but there was something about the way May had noticed Kay and Nick looking at each other for a long time now that led the woman to believe that her son. "I tried that and it didn't work. Mymom thought I was crazy. She had heard the story we gave the police andthe reporters that Shauni had been the prisoner of the Blood HoundKiller, and she figured my marbles had been rattled around a little bythe experience. When I persisted in my attempt to convince her that Iwas really her son Shane, she threatened to call the police. She toldme that if I showed up on her doorstep again, she would get arestraining order." "I don't get it," Seth.