Without passion, boundary’ll fail’n flock’ll be lost. Course, I can’t find horny either, but ‘m girl’n can be taken anyway.”Lord Morgan ...ooked at me. “t’sneeded? What are you saying?”I reached through the fog of my mind. “It’s needed. Saying from Shepherd’s Crook, small community way past East Gap. Things for survival’re t’sneeded.”I needed t’make em see. Passion’s needed like n’er before.“I thought I heard something similar once. I knew a woman from Shepherd’s Crook at the Scholium. She didn’t. She let loose a scream that was far louder than any of her previous screams. It even made me seem quiet. After we had both finished, she doubled over on to my chest and lay there panting. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly. After a few seconds I decided to roll her over so that we could clean up a little. ‘Don’t even think about it little boy.’ She said it with a sort of quiet force, the kind of force that requires obedience. So I didn’t move. I just lie there, thinking to. Clark. She remained warm and motherly toward me, insisting I have something wholesome to eat before hastily leaving this early in the morning. Mrs. Clark remained composed as I felt myself crumble from anxiety, finally consenting to an offering of a muffin and orange juice. Upon finishing, I bolted from the back door with no intention of returning to see Mrs. Clark any time soon.Time went on, and I carefully observed Victor in school to see any possible changes in him. Luckily, he seemed. We are just cleaning up now. Bill’s team just called and they are leaving in about 20 minutes. They have 15 turkeys. They’re waiting on the last of them to reach temperature. Mike’s team is packing everything in their truck and will be on their way with the rest of the hams in just a few minutes.’ ‘Tim, give my thanks to all your guys. I’m at the shelter now and will be here when everyone arrives. I really appreciate you, good buddy. Don’t know what I would do without you. Give my best wishes.