. yeah, just get us into the town and then I’ll call Chip and find out where that bastard is,” Gunther told him in a grouchy voice. As they came i...to Camden a few minutes later, Gunther picked up the cell phone and dialed Chip’s number. It rang a number of times before there was an answer.“Hello!” a tired voice finally mumbled.“Wake the fuck up, you bastard!” Gunther shouted into the phone. “We been driving our ass off for the past two hours and you’ve been asleep?” he demanded in an angry. Yeah, She sighed and sat up, faking a smile and trying to be relaxed, Im just tired and worried cause Im getting home kind of late. Hun, its only 9:30 at night, He laughed, Just relax. Im sure youre parents will be cool with it. Yeah, She massaged her temples, Youre right. Im just getting worked up over nothing. Well, He pulled into her drive way and shut the car off, Were here. He got out and walked around to open her door, and she stepped out onto the gravel. Hey, She said as he shut the. "I mean it could be something from his past that is over and done with ... couldn't it?"Mitch cupped his chin in the web between his right thumb and forefinger."You mean it was processed ... investigated ... adjudicated ... and he just can't remember that part?" Yes," said Kris."Then it wouldn't be a complication, except as a vehicle to insert tension and a sense of fear into the plot. He's running from the law, because he doesn't know the whole thing was dealt with." Mitch reached for the. Ma, was just worn out. She was a fat woman, weighting all of three hundred pounds, which she carried poorly, even thought she was six foot tall. Tilly weighted two hundred pounds by the time she was a senior in high school. She rode the school bus each day to and from Abbeville High School. Abbleville was a small school. Everyone had a nickname. Tilly’s was Fatso. The other kids did not think of her as a girl, she was just Fatso. Tilly was gifted with a quick wit, as well as the ability to.