I could have driven away and sold the truck." You didn't though. So I know one more thing about you in addition to your name. You're honest. Actually ...t is my heart not my mind that doesn't trust women anymore." I found the bridge and Angie scrambled out just as another homeless person was opening her garbage bag.Angie screamed at him and the guy ran off as I got out of the truck. There was a mattress there, but Angie said it wasn't hers although she had been sleeping on it--ugg! We threw the. How’s he doin’?”“Fine, just fine. We got him some help from a ranch family up-river. Their kids come down mornings and evenings to milk and feed and help him with chores. Truth be told, I think he’s loving it.”“Has a soft spot fer kids, he does. He healin’ up okay?”“Yes. Doc Jameson’s gal, Nurse Emily, sews a real neat stitch. Doc joked that Patch could star in a horror film, but I don’t agree. She sewed him up so neat that when the swelling goes down, he’ll show hardly any scars at all,” Jim. He stepped out of the tree line so the three could see him while Dixie stayed under cover. The woman stiffened and called the children to her. The boy was carrying a baseball bat and stepped in front of the woman and girl. He raised the bat in a defensive position."That's my garden," Casey said."Leave us alone Mister," the boy said with fear in his voice. "All we took was a few onions."Casey smiled at the boy. He admired the youngster's bravery and his willingness to protect the woman and girl.. "It doesn't look like this is as pleasant anexperience for you as it is for me" No, it's not," Lisa agreed "I have never wondered what it is like to bea man."It was just then that door opened and Mom came back, she looked over atthem sitting together drinking coffee talking."So, Craig did Lisa get everything you need?" she asked."Yeah, mom, I think so, we just dumped everything in my old room, I'llsort it out and put everything away later," Craig replied."So what about you?" Mom asked looking.