Within one hour both Lynda and I had polished of a bottle of wine and there where people dancing it was not really a hen party but just one of those n...ights that just happen Lynda and I were dancing to Shania Twain Man! I Feel Like A Woman we all were having fun I needed to go to the loo so as the record finished I kissed Lynda on the cheek and whispered in her ear keep it warm, pinching her bum as I left her dancing to the next record.I got to the loo and it was engaged so I waited outside for. No one had seen her since she had taken off with Hank. Hank was the neighborhood bad boy, the one that everyone avoided if possible. If she had been with him then I should look for her near the old factory on Elm Street.I got there as it was getting dark. I called out her name several times as I walked around the outside of the building. Finally I heard her call out my name. She told me that she was up on the second floor. When I managed to find the stairway and get up there, she was tied to a. The elf was clutching the empty, pale, perfect skin of the dark nymphthat had attacked them the night before, the scourge of the Feydark,almost torn apart where an arrow had pierced it."Not a nymph at all then," Ciel said smugly, aiming her arrow at theelf's heart."It doesn't seem like it," Dela said, circling the cave to get closerwithout obscuring the shot."Damn you," the elf snarled. "Damn you half-breed whore and your mortalcow of a friend! So close! I was so close to finishing this!". What's the story on this here Jake Simpson?" Simpson is a card sharp what stopped off at out camp a couple of weeks ago. He set up a poker game in one of the tavern tents and was winning like crazy. Then my brother, Al, caught him cheating. Simpson shot him when Al accused him of cheating. Al wasn't even armed, but Simpson waved his gun around and everybody backed off. Simpson rode away afore we could do anything about it." Tell you what I'll do. We take a dim view of cheating at cards in.