Fucker.Most immediate concern? That Wexler was on my butt. Impossible to tell for sure. Whether he was driving or riding, I had no idea what the vehic...e was. Once I reached Sheridan, I’d be in a congested enough area to circle blocks, double back, determine if anyone was following me.I doubted it though. Wexler was a back-shooter, a stalker, not a confrontationist.Not that I’d bet my life on that particular assessment. I removed my .40 from its shoulder holster and placed it on the passenger. ”After several minutes my new neighbour got up and made her way into the water, the rattle of her arse was something I’ll always remember; in many ways her whole body was hypnotic for once in the water I don’t think I took my eyes off her once. Ok there were plenty of other interesting females about but most of these had kids to attend to. A couple however did catch my eye for these were the days of breast feeding and there was nothing more arousing to a seventeen year old than a young mother. I guess i wasnt the only one.i always remember the way she flirted with all males.i can picture her as like a bee or butterfly she went from pollen donor to donor.she just wanted all our seed.i remember her smile and gaze as she left me holding my bottle of beer.the smile that was more than just a smile(as i thought)and i was soon to find out what was in store for me later.the great thing about families is you can get away with most thing,especially the drunk family parties.i remember my mum as. .reset," was all I heard before everything wentblack.Opening my eyes, I'm looking up to the sky. It was very warm and thesurface on which I lay is coarse and somewhat yielding. I think I see acactus before everything goes dark again.I'm looking up at the sky again. The air feels humid and hot- palm treefronds shade my eyes from the bright sun. Darkness follows quickly.I'm looking up at the sky. Enemy aircraft are flying overhead. The soundof all hell breaking loose fills my ears. I can feel the.