It was tempting to think that he didn't want to be around her, but she knew that wasn't true. She knew he loved her. That was the problem. She loved h...m, too, and she wanted to be around him. So why was he acting this way?She didn't buy all that privacy crap. Sure there had been a few accidents, where he saw things he wasn't supposed to see. Except that she didn't really care if he saw them. That gave her pause for thought too. She was quite sure that if any other man had seen between her legs. As he walked into the shop, I leaned back again and glanced to the side.Parked on the other side of the petrol bowsers was a minivan. Inside theback were two teenage boys, one was watching me and the other wasplaying what looked like a handheld game. If I wasn't wanted for murderas Scott, I'd have leapt off and run for the van, but instead I juststraddled the bike and waited for Erik to come back.They were soon both staring at me, at my firm breasts and toned thighs.Smiling to myself, I decided. Other were confined to wheelchairs. They were old, but even at 72 she didn’t feel old. She felt like she was 50 inside. She felt that getting immersed in a community of old people would age her faster than anything. She didn’t want that.Her larder was empty of bread and lunch meat, so a trip to the grocery store was on the agenda for the day. Not driving made shopping difficult. On bad weather days, she took a taxi to and from the supermarket. On good weather days, when she felt energetic, she. .. also ... I believe that my surety convinces others that they should go along with me if there had been any doubt in their mind before I came along.What am I going to do with Chandra? Not that I think I have much of a choice besides sending her back to Mother Browynn. No. Shit. She’s not going anywhere and we both know that. It’s just a matter of time before she had me wrapped up.As for Megan’s real reasons behind her actions, I didn’t suspect that I will ever learn and would always bother.