With one last wave over her shoulder, she turned her van around and drove back toward home.Mark's planned overnight hike was along an old game trail t...hat petered out just before it could intersect another old, little used path that led down almost all the way into Upton. From there, he planned to call his mother for a ride home. He hoped to find answers, including why he felt driven to make this weekend trek.The point where Mark picked up his planned trail began with a steep climb to the east.. She posed all over the backyard, the side yard, and the front yard. Then she went out into the middle of the dirt road and just stood there for me. I would take a picture and she would turn. I shot pictures of her up the road and down the road.She amazed me when she squatted down and peed again. It was more fluid than she had passed in the bathroom.When Mrs. Smith walked down the center of the road toward my house I panicked. First someone could come along and catch us. Second my mother might. I replied lamely the “normal amount” whatever that meant. I then for some reason told him that I’ve been staying with my parents and haven’t had a chance to get off in about 10 days. “Ya,” he said, “Your balls look really big.” At this point I had enough and hopped out of the shower and practically ran to my clothes, getting dressed while still wet. As I walked past the reception he said goodbye and hoped he'd see me again. As I tried to sleep that night my mind kept racing over the events of. Anything we make here is shipped out as soon as we complete them.”Ricky added, “Bob’s telling you the truth, there are only the rifle and the shotgun that are close to being finished. All the rest are just unfinished components.”“Shut the fuck up, we know the pistol is here, “ a second person growled. I was pulled around to face him. He was stocky, his head covered with a ski mask which left his eyes and most of his nose clear. While I didn’t recognize him, there was something about his eyes.