Conscious that we had already far exceeded the spirit of the no public sex rule of the camp, if not the letter, and that she was delving into elements...of her past that were very personal, I said, “Maybe we should go inside.” The tone of her voice and her body language when she’d mentioned those two previous encounters also suggested something that was making me very angry. She hesitated for a moment, and then nodded. I could see that her eyes were misty with unshed tears. As soon as she stood. “What,s the white stuff on Daddy,swee wee and your face, Mummy?” Chris continued. “Oh that,some salve I out on Daddy,s wee wee and it ran over onto my face when I kissed it!” Sarah explained. “What is the problem any way Christie?””Rickie keeps changing the tv channels to tease me and won,t quit!” she complained. Sarah threw her house coat on as I put on my underpants and went to clean up in the bathroom. Once Sarah scolded our son for teasing his sister she had a go at Chris for not knocking. Actually with the railroad bed and the blasted tunnels, following along the side of the track was an option that was more dangerous but a lot shorter. We elected to follow that route because there were rumors that the more popular Pacific route was temporarily blocked by a landslide. The random landslides were common in that area and they were worse the closer you got to the coastline.We ran into a confusing jumble of cattle, horses and unlikely Chinese cowboys driving a herd up into the. They did the same to Kelly. She held Nate’s hand as they walked.Kelly saw her Captain, the man who originally sent her on this failed undercover assignment over a year ago. He took off his hat, and nodded to her. “Maybe it wasn’t such a failure after all,” Kelly thought.Sitting in the back of an ambulance, the EMTs looked Kelly over. She’d need stitches and an x-ray of her arms. Torrie got in the back too; she was beaten and banged up from Fat Rob.“I’ll meet you there,” Nate said, backing.