Early the next morning I showered, dressed in my clean travel clothes, and stuffed everything into a duffel bag. I handed my keys to my landlords and ...was off.I stayed the night at the same dump motel I stayed at in Watervliet when I came up for my school visit. I was up bright and early Friday morning and had breakfast at a diner in Green Island. I in the parking lot between the Student Union and the Armory by 8:00. I looked around with quite the sense of déjà vu all over again. I wandered. They walked in and were welcomed, and were brought to the trading fire. They found much interest in the goods that they had brought. Straight Arrow's metal points, and the bone and antler carvings all drew a lot of interest. As the trading started to wind down, Little Hawk began to notice that one of the village hunters was staring at him, and wouldn't look away, as was polite when caught staring. Instead, the other hunter smiled and kept his eyes on Hawk as if it were a normal thing for him to. It was a messy stroke, but it was successful, partly because of the location of Casey's neck and head. It took a few moments for the loss of blood to dim the fear in Casey's eyes."Damn. I didn't want her to get panicked." Cindy said."It's my fault. I should have transferred her more rapidly to the hanger hook." Abby said. "If I had moved faster, she would not have come around as quickly." Ladies. The light is blue. You have two more to do." Candy said, while opening up Kathleen's body to empty. She was young, maybe 17 or 18, perfectly in proportion and blonde. She had a cute face and held her shoulders back walking as elegantly as a catwalk model, dressed in a tight leather thong and bra she radiated beauty. He smiled to himself as she caught his eye, that was what he was looking for, they betrayed her and he saw the humiliation she felt at being paraded around like a piece of meat. He won, as he knew he would. They were now sat in the front of his truck as he drove back to the house..