Close to an hour passed and my can had already dropped as I slowly nodded off.I started to stir and awaken as I had a sense that someone or something ...lse was with me on my porch.It or they dulled the light of the sun around me and shocked me.I instinctively reached around for my nearby ball bat that was under the deckchair.“Whose there, show yourself,” I nervously ordered.Squinting as I stared into the sun and bringing the bat out.Someone yanked the bat out of my hands and tossed it.“Relax. .”“Sadly I couldn’t bring my pair to the prom... I thank you for helping me guys, but I would feel better if I knew right from James that he wasn’t interested on me”“Don’t worry, Darla. Soon you will move on with your life and he will be only a smudge in your past”We talked for minutes and Gene thought it was better if I took we went to the city just to make myself better and forget what happened. Frankly, I was feeling slightly better, but I think they had other idea in mind.“I got an idea on. S. and was confined to a wheelchair now.I decided to do it not out of a benevolent reason, purely for the £500 in readies!Suddenly my asian flatmate was interested!Well the day came, I slipped into my favourite heels and what I thought to be biker chic leather pants and tight white blouse, packed a vanity case with some frilly's and set off for Hampshire by train and taxi.It was one of those gorgeous golden days in October as the train trundled through the English countryside,I arrived at the. They left the site of the attempted holdup with the three extra horses and the men's clothing. They planned to dump the clothes after carrying them a few miles, but they would save the horses to sell at the next livery stable they came to. Though they did not know it at the time, this was their first meeting with bushwhackers, but not the last.They sold the horses and ate lunch at a restaurant before moving on. That night, they found a good place to stop for camp. As they had done the previous.