"That checks," Weird nodded. "The first tracker on her limo stopped transmitting about midnight, just about the time she was supposed to have left the...party. The second one didn't stop until they got right here." He placed his finger on a map of the Bay area. It was an area just west of East Bay. At one time there had been considerable merchant traffic there and the area around the nearly abandoned piers was littered with huge warehouses and cold storage facilities."They found it then?" I. The Dream Cleaner had been his soul hope of escape during those times–it kept him going when he knew that nothing else could. Finally, now, the fruition of his struggles stood before him. With a final check of the turbo, he was satisfied that everything was in order. The doctors might not have been able to help him, but he was betting his life on the hope that in a few moments he would catapult himself into a happier plane of existence. But in his heart, he knew that hope alone would never be. I had started drinking when I was 12, so I could handle my liquor a little better then Carrie, she had only drank a few other times before tonight, so she was completely out of it. at about 2am we could hear the party downstairs starting to die down, by then most of the people had left, it was just Mike and his group of friends from the football team. We could hear them bitching about how none of them got to score with this sjutty girl Jessica Torez, she was a junior but she slept with like. That will keep this from pulling apart as it is moved around.She’d been about to tell him to put his shirt back on, and that it was totally inappropriate for him to expose himself like that, but he went on with things so quickly that the opportunity passed. She wasn’t a prude, but it just seemed entirely too relaxed to just take his shirt off like that. Then what he had said registered in her mind.“Wait. Didn’t you call that a six penny nail before?”“Mm hmm,” said Bobby, who had seven or eight.