Mia's brows knitted together. “What are you...?” “My size,” Miguel said. Mia felt the blood rush through her, tweaking a pink glow on her chee...ks. “I also understand that you have a fetish for dwarves, that you have orgasms whenever you wash your dishes, that you live with over a dozen cats, and you may have killed at least two of your past boyfriends accidentally with cleaning detergent in their meals,” Miguel said. Mia chewed her lower lip. So apparently some of the men were sharing info. When they were cold or homeless he would let them inside his house. Many of those revolting against him right now had just the night before slept in the house because they had nowhere else to go. He had fed their hungry and literally given them the clothing off his back. So this horrified, shaking, naked old man cowered on his balcony as those who were already in his house burned the clothing he had given them to make torches, and soon his house was engulfed in a raging inferno that consumed. She needed toget to the camp, find out where Mark is, and then get to the washroomsbefore the young boy is scarred for life. There isn't enough time.(Warning, this episode deals with pedophilia, and if this may be atrigger issue for you ... you have been warned.)Henri Lawson had left Hull, Quebec, in a hurry, heading west. He hadhitch-hiked when he could, taken the bus when he needed to, and campedout in a small pup tent each night he wasn't travelling. It was a smalltent, big enough for him. I looked over at Givens, who smiled and shrugged his shoulders. “I heard it later, right before they shipped me home from Baghdad.”“Man, I just don’t understand this. What happened to you guys?”Givens answered, “You were there, Grim. You know that Gonzalez and I got hit running out of the bunker. You saw Riley working on me.”“You lost the leg?”“Almost lost both, but they could fix the left one. I’ve got some titanium screws in there and I can tell you when it’s going to rain, but I didn’t lose.