”“Am I intruding?”“Of course not. I did ask you in didn’t I?”“If I’m in your way or anything just tell me to leave. But I do love thos... masks. Where are they from?” The girl returned to the lounge and felt the texture of one of the masks on the wall and Lorraine noticed her slender fingers that complimented her small yet slim physique. She reminded her of a close friend she once knew in high school. Someone that Lorraine grew fond of in those days gone by.“I’m Lorraine by the way. What is your. I pointed to the logo and told her, "This is our brand; we've already registered it and we're going to look for cattle next week. Hank's throwing in the feed store and we're renaming it the Circle S/T too. We met with Tim a couple of times this week to get financing for the cattle. Tim's a great guy and you should be proud to have him for a brother."I took her arm before she could ask — or figure out that the S/T stood for Sally/Tammy. "Come on back and look at the set up." As we came 'round. They would wait there until they saw the birlinn with MacRae heading north. Once they saw he was a safe distance away, they would make their way across and up Loch Etive, to where their horses were still tied. Some of the men would get the horses, while the rest sailed in and gathered the dead, laying them in the birlinns. Once all were on board, they would sail back to Eilean Musdile and build their pyre on the bluff. There was plenty of dead wood and pines to make for a brilliant display to. "A carrot juice, Bill," a familiar voice called out from just behind me. Turning around, I found the rabbit standing there. "On the house." Right, boss," the lizard said, turning back to fix my drink."So, what'dya think?" the rabbit asked, with a sweeping gesture over the whole room. "Not too shabby, huh?" Yeah, it's nice," I nodded in agreement. Taking a better look around, I spotted something unusual. The stage the band was on was several feet higher than you'd normally expect. But then,.