She marveled at the way that they talked about things like true best friends in spite of the brother, sister, sex thing… they talked and laughed and...were able to share anything with each other… and she felt totally complete for the first time in her short life. She never seemed to become overwhelmed with problems anymore, nor burdened with concerns about anything because she was able to talk them out with Brad… and he as much as said the same thing was occurring in his life. The greatest. He began asking questions about where his mother was, and why was his sister sleeping out here."Oh she's been on sleeping pills. That sofa's been her bed now for a while, she never makes it to her room before they kick in." Jack explained."So she's passed out?" Adam laughed and put down the controller. "No way..."He walked over to her couch and lifted her hand, it dropped limply. He laughed more.Jack felt slightly nervous but kept playing, as the next match had started. Adam moved her hair out. I watched them shoot the bows at targets and they were lousy shots. Most arrows wobbled a lot in flight, because the arrow head was too large for the arrow. This caused the arrow to drop quickly when it lost speed.At the chieftain meeting, those chiefs' who had the bows were bragging about how good they are, and that they are more advance that the rest of us. It is starting to make me gag. There is talk about games and contest with the bows to see who is the best shot.I am so tempted to run. After a fun lunch time with Dick, I went looking for her. I spotted her at the other end of Main Street; she, it turned out, was looking for me."So many things have happened," she said as we got our bikini bottoms and headed for the beach. "There's this guy named Bill I've met, and a couple older guys I wouldn't mind seeing again, except they're married, and ... and..." There's Dick," I said. "He works here. And an older guy, and..." I grinned at her sheepishly. "I've missed you." Same here."We.