Not long after that, the cold weather started. Winter was on the way. We were so far south that I was not afraid of snow, but I was afraid of the wint...r rains and the occasional freezing weather. Most all of our work was done outside, and we would have to keep it up even in the worst weather. That was going to be difficult, but we had no choice.At least, Harlow and I had been able to clear out most of the adult hogs that were interfering with Jeb's wish to expand his activities to include. I can feel the temperature fall as the the wind ushers in a steady cold rain. I listen to it dance upon my poncho, like a million tiny angels. I gaze upon the watery beauty before me. The light and the dark have met. I realize that I'm “there”. In that moment between day and night, dark and light. I'm caught between security and vulnerability. Wet and dry. I love it so. It warms my skin yet chills it too. I want to be this way forever.At that very thought my eyes are drawn to a figure on. ‘Hello? Is anyone in there?’ He tossed his reins to Micah and tried once more. ‘Do you need help?’ * * * * Her eyes fluttered open at the sound of a man’s voice. ‘Help, help me, please.’ Her voice was weak and she licked her pale lips, hoping to gain enough moisture to clear her throat. Then she tried again. ‘Hello…I’m in here.’ There was s rustling and then her prison jostled enough that she put out her hands to steady herself. The water around her splashed as the coach moved under a heavy. The other is on his left forearm of a stiletto with blood dripping off the end.TSI: What kind of transportation does he use?Caller: He drives a big Dodge pickup truck that is raised with huge tires. I need a push up to get into it, it's so tall. At his work, he drives a cement mixing truck.TSI: Why is it that you feel safe now?Caller: After he attacked me on Thursday night, I was taken to the hospital again. But, this time there were witnesses to him beating me. The police were called and they.