"What was the dog's name mom?"Teresa laughed lightly, her eyes glazed over as she thought back to happier times. "Benji!"James laughed with her, more ...o about the way things were proceeding than about some mutt over thirty years ago.At first the mother felt uncomfortable with the outer side of one full leg pressed against her son - let alone seated so close to him. Yet, he seemed not to even notice - indeed, he seemed to enjoy the closeness. In truth, after being reassured of its innocence, the. “Interesting, by evaluating the surface marks left behind by others you can actually deduct surface movement. It is quite logical. How do you come to the conclusion these surface marks you do see are old?”“Look at our tracks in the dirt. They are crisp and well defined; I can see the sole imprints of our boots and probably deduct shoe size, gait distance and weight of the person making the tracks. Limbur is the biggest of us and his tracks are deeper than the other, his steps are further apart.. I opened the lounge door and saw the chair. It brought back more memories of last night, but I couldn’t remember anything past Scott lying on top of me, fucking my ass! I went round the room slowly picking up my clothes. The room was awful, and it smelt, there was no telly, no pictures no nothing, just a single chair that was torn and stained. I went back to the bedroom and dressed. In the bedroom there was just a bed, and not a very nice one. No curtains, just torn rags hanging at the windows.. Well do us a favour and give 'er a message willya."Eddie sneered. "Write her a note. I ain't your social secretary." Hisbrother, Will, chuckled. "There's pencil and paper over there. Helpyerself."Grumbling to herself, Ann took up the stationery and started to write.Deer She wracked her brains for a minute then said, "Do you know 'ow to spellMavis?"The brothers blanked her entirely, not even responding but smiling alittle at their own unhelpfulness.Deer Mayvic... wrote Ann...I iss gowin two.