Finally she said ‘What happened?’ ‘Sorry? Where?’ I looked around as if to see if I had missed something in the restaurant. ‘Your friend…d...d he go to prison?’ ‘What? Oh…no.’ I looked back down at the menu as if the story was not really that interesting. ‘He was really lucky, the coroner put her death down to natural causes…but he did say it was the worst case of van aerial disease he had ever seen.’ I waited a moment then looked up at Chrissy. She was trying very hard not to laugh and she was. . Hibernation?"A'moth took a deep breath and held it for a moment. "My body will repair this. I need a place to rest." She started to pant."I'll stay with you." Like hell! Gary, we have three teams out there! Stay with the teams!"We argued for a bit, even though I knew she was right. In a few minutes, I saw the bleeding was controlled, almost stopped, and A'moth kept insisting I get back to the teams. She looked very sleepy, kept saying she needed to rest. I jumped back to the road outside of. Caesar slowed, and pulled into what was some sort of tractor lane right in the middle of a cornfield. Not a road at all, just a private dirt path wide enough for a tractor to go down, a few feet wider than the car. The car stopped about a quarter-mile into the middle of a cornfield. There almost certainly weren't any people within shouting distance.The two Mexicans got out of the car. Caesar walked around the front, to the passenger side. Roberto walked around to the driver's side. Almost. Ashley was close enough for me to be charmed by the sweet and delicate fresh scent of her skin. My mind was drifting far from my body in a dreamland. I was back in the closet from last night but this time I was having the courage to step out and fuck her like crazy. Having her sweet legs spread and…Someone pulling on my sleeve got me out of my daydream. In a tiny square of raw land a cute little Caninos was asleep right in front of us. Even though we weren’t so confident, we ordered Metamorph.