How about we fly up to Little River for the weekend?" So much for my plans!" Cynthia thought, "Do you think we can get a reservation this quick?" I'll... check. Sally at Little River are you there?"Sally responded, "Hi Tom, how's Cynthia?" She's here. We were wondering if we could get a room for the weekend." We are booked solid for this weekend," Sally laughed. "You should know better. Oh! OK! Mom just told me that we had a cancellation on the Mallory House. They forfeited their deposit. We now. When we couldn't run anymore we found an empty house with a For Sale sign out front and hid ourselves in the backyard. After we caught our breath we started out again, hoping I could find my bearings. When we reached the next block I broke out laughing. I just couldn't help it."I know where we are now," I said. "We're like a block from the school. We've been running around in circles." How do we get back to the park from here?" The highway's just a block that way," I said pointing to the east.. The word is that she is a gangbang queen. They say she is married to some rich guy and fakes business trips to meet her lovers. How would you like being married to a slut like that?"How indeed I thought, how indeed.I had a lot to think about on my flight home. I was having a hard time believing that Cyn was cheating on me, let alone her being a gangbang girl for blacks. I really had nothing to go on except hearsay from Ron, but there was the fact that Cyn was supposed to be in Denver, that she. Roy planted the Hemlock tree on the hillside. ‘Amazing Grace’ followed, wetting the eyes of every member of the family who had walked the long walk up to the cemetery on the hill above the Church of Christ. Some of them hid behind sunglasses. Family funerals were so often in the rain here, but this day was with but a few clouds in the warmth of summer. It would have been lovely. Smart uniforms…maroon berets…rifle fire that snapped and startled…snapping the flag out flat and folding it with.