"Throw a blanket around this bitch and take her home," he said as he strode off to the stairs.EpilogueThe first beams of the rising sun roused me. I n...ver knew I could hurt so badly. After running an inventory of body parts, it seemed as though nothing was broken. I raised my head and found myself on a setback of the building two stories below the roof. Carl and his flunkies had never looked down. My survival was nothing less than a miracle.One of the windows was unlocked, and I was able to. My body dictated my decision. Thank god for a vasectomy some years before!I moved her underneath me, returned her kisses with heat and passion, roamed my hands across her taut young body. My lips moved over her face, ears, neck, throat, and breasts. Her nipples were hard. My fingers caressed her belly, moved through her soft pubic hair, and slid along her wet slit, focused on the tiny hard nub of her clitoris. Simone pulled me tight against her body, wrapped her arms and legs around me, and. I hoped that between the waterhole and camp, I would find something edible. If not animal then maybe vegetable.I had been give a handbook prepared by some biologist. It listed the most likely Edible Plants to be found along the Appalachian Trail. The organizers felt like it might keep was away from the poisonous mushroom and plants. I guess they really didn’t want to find us dead from last night greens.The stream was west of my temporary campsite, which I noted in case I had to give directions. "Zoey walked into the house and down the hall to Lance's room. He wassitting on his bed with his back to the wall playing his game boy. Zoeyknocked on the bedroom's door frame."Go away," Lance directed, not taking his focus off the game."Wow, you cleaned your room," Zoey remarked. She invited herself insideand closed the door so Dad wouldn't hear the conversation. "No moreboxes."Lance didn't respond and continued playing the Game Boy."You didn't return my calls."No response.."And you wouldn't.