" "Tell me. I need to hear about something besides concussion symptoms and testing and baselines." "Well, the night after you were hit, we played to a...club that had about twenty people in it. Somebody really fell down on promotion." She went on to regale him with similar anecdotes and tried to keep it light. She told him about playing a club in Delaware that had no air conditioning, which made everyone in the band sweat like crazy with the additional heat of the stage lights. "I think I lost a. Taylor cranked the car and sped off. As we went out the drive, I heard the shotgun blast once, then twice.We went to Rachel's house and called the police again telling them what had happened that we knew. Three hours later, the detectives drove up.They came in and sat me down. I had Taylor on one side and Rachel on the other. The officer said, "This is hard to say. It's never easy."Rachel said, "My brothers are dead." Tears were streaming down her face.The man nodded. "Where are your parents?". Lewis, what…what do you think you’re doing?’ she gasped. Mark Lewis frowned at her. ‘What do you think I’m doing?’ he asked. Ann shook her head and took a step back. ‘I…I don’t want this…it…it’s wrong,’ she stammered. ‘Is it any more wrong than what you’ve been doing with every other guy in town?’ her boss retorted angrily. ‘What…what are you talking about?’ Ann asked, stunned. ‘I’m talking about the two guys at the Buckaroo, and that guy who was over at your house yesterday, and your. Luckily, I saw a light in front which looked like a house, as I approached I could see that it was a small pub. I went in as was desperate for shelter from the rain.As I walked in I was greeted by a small bar with two old blokes leaning on it having a drink talking to an old guy who looked like the landlord, the two blokes looked like farmers and one had a dog curled up near his feet.As I walked in they made room for me and looked concerned, I explained my car had broken down and I'd had to.