While mom and dad gave their obligatory hugs, Bob and I exchanged fist pumps. I didn’t recognize Fernanda right off the bat, but I recognized her al...ays cheery voice. Whoa! The first thing I noticed was that the scraggly thirteen year old I had known before was no longer the flat chested, gangly, tag-along little sister. She had filled out and up and had long beautiful, golden brown, curly hair. Her form-fitting t-shirt was probably a size or two too small, but I wasn’t going to complain. I. We still saw no sign of recent activity. We came to the south end of town and I-520 and stopped.Bennie and I talked about where to go from here. Either we could cut south and east to I-95 heading toward Savannah or we could further north and into South Carolina. Finally, we called Preservation and talked to Jack. His suggestion was that we return to I-20 and check out the coast further north and then head south toward Savannah. Charlie, who lived close to Ted, was from Columbia and, since he. Surprisingly, as soon as Jack left, Ms. Swift was also sexually aroused by Jack, she thought of Jack as somebody sexually attracting and it wasn’t really a lie. Jack was built, he had a six pack and was muscled, and he was about 5’8 and 160 pounds. Ms. Swift was thinking about how to make her move on Jack tomorrow after school, she might be a 22 year old but she like teens, and she hadn’t had sex in a long time and was hoping that would all change the next day.The next day after school Jack. “Nope,” I said as breathed in, holding the smoke at bay. I watched the smoke poor out of my mouth as I exhaled. I began to cough again as the smoke passed back through my throat, causing my eyes to water. “My throat hella hurts now,” I said, catching my breath. “The cure is to smoke more pot,” he said, holding the joint out. We passed it back a forth a few more times. The car had become a warm smoky cloud. We talked about the town and the school. He told me about his old school and his home.