I knew then that I had made the right decision. Everyone in the boat! I didn’t think we could fit all the people who wanted to attend Ben’s trial ...in his lab on Tuesday morning. I think we all realized just what a big event this was, and just how important it would be to the future of Orient Pacific. In the end, with a little bit of pleading and coaxing, we ended up with Ben, Mike, Charlie, myself, plus two technicians from AmChemTech. We couldn’t fit any more in if we tried. As it was, the. Then 'e walked away, an she turned 'er eyes to see an there was 3 of 'em lookin at 'er. Then the others came. They loaded up ta go, an they was shakin a BIG tree, Essie said it was a cottonwood that was near 40 foot tall, and then, when they was gettin' in the pickup, a log, a BIG log come flyin out an hit the back end. She tole Granny all about it. Granny give 'er some stuff she called the "Dreamweaver." She'll remember what she saw, but it'll be like a bad dream. We can't let her be alone fer. “It's Ok, don't mind me!”, said Carla. “Your father told me to stop by later this afternoon or anytime at all. I sucked him off at the brothel and he is a generous man.” Jenny giggled, and said, “Oh I see. He must have known you had an interest in horses or he would not have told you to drop in unannounced.” Carla told her about her experience at the Gaucho Girls ranch and Jenny told her that she was the source of the livestock the girls were breeding now. Her mom was dead and her dad loved. White, soft and perfectly formed, Angel’s wings stood out over everything else he had. They looked delicate and fragile but they were large and could easily support him and another body through the air without losing much of his agility and speed in flight. His real name was Angelus, and he was shunned and teased around the collage grounds. Names like ‘birdbrain’ and ‘air head’ were small compared to the savage beatings he received. Often in those beatings he would have one of his wings broken,.