We are still waiting for him to turn up.Travis was ten years younger than dad was and I’d used a face of similar age for my Mark Sinclair persona. I...now had Travis’ driver’s licence, tax file number and birth certificate. The other advantage was none of the documents had a picture on it. I just hoped my uncle hadn’t been in any trouble that caused him to disappear.So, I went to a post office and asked if I could open a post box. I had enough identification, so I now had a postal address. Then I. You feel me return to the bed and you again wonder what could be next. A stab of cold shoots up your spines as you feel what could only be ice being gently rubbed over your reddened arse check. I continue to work the melting ice over your sore bum cheeks as the skin starts to go numb. You feel the cold water slowly running down between your checks when you realise that one of my fingers is now working its way around your little brown eye probing the opening for a way inside. "Do you want me. ’ The two laughed at their flirty barbs and brushed each other’s arms. She found her hand in his, a light grip around her fingers. She looked at his eyes and suddenly both stopped laughing. ‘You know. It was nice to get out here with you. It’s been so stressful at home with the sickness,’ he said, ‘I’m happy to have you as a friend.’ Haley didn’t say anything but continued to stare into his eyes. She leaned forward just an inch and he began to gravitate towards him. He closes his eyes, and. "Well," she thought. "Freezing to death isn't supposed to be that bad. Just like falling asleep I hear. God, I hate how Rick will welcome the news that I'm dead. Oh, I wish he was dead, too. That would make me really happy."Just then, Barbara saw a weak green light coming from deeper in the cave. She pulled her aching body to the glow, using the absolute last of her remaining strength. She saw that the light was coming from a curious object, a small statue or idol, black as coal and shaped like.