“Not much call for these anymore. When I was a girl, they were all the rage, but that was back at the end of the war. Make love not peace, you know?...They sort of fell out of fashion, but I still think they are very sexy, if the girl has the legs for that sort of thing.”They were gold chains with little charms in the shapes of letters. There were a few other charms, like a heart, a four-leaf clover, the suits of a deck of cards, and of course, the peace symbol. There were more, but most of them. I run over to where I thought it landed, finally find it, look at it and can see the bullet holes in the front but nothing in the back. Duh-ammmn! This shit just might make me invincible!I slip one plate in the front of the carrier, one plate in the back and throw it back on as I walk toward Stinky Pete. He looks anxious so I question, "What's wrong."He answers, "Well we really should get going before someone else shows up."I agree and state, "I'm headed toward Austin so if you would drop me at. He sat in the chair previously occupied by mummy, who then left the room. After a few minutes mummy appeared at the door and said something to the girls, at which the friend then left the room with her. The old bloke was saying something to the daughter and she kept shaking her head, he then got up and took the little girl by the arm and took her back to the chair and sat her on his lap ‘surely not’ I thought! but surely yes, as he almost immediately slipped his hand up her school dress, he. .Present – Thom, Maria and Inga – back at what used to be the port-a-pottyWe are almost to the mobile kitchen trailer where we plan to appropriate a piece of plastic to put between the port-a-potty bomb contacts. The ground shakes, there's a hell of an explosion, we look at each other and Inga says, "Oh no! Byron!"We turn around and run back toward the port-a-potty but there's nothing left except for tiny little pieces of plastic and what looks to be small pieces of flesh. Inga drops to her.