John rolled over placing his face into the blankets on her side of the bed and inhaled deeply, he could still smell her essence despite the cool Decem...ber air. He loved that sleepy smell. Shivering John rolled up on her side of the bed, closest to the bathroom. Opening the door he reached for his robe on the hook and found a hanger instead. He flipped on the light and saw much to his dismay a Santa suit with a note pinned to it. He read it, Honey, Just in case the kids wake up we wouldn’t want. The realization that something was different but not what was different.'What had just happened?' Joe wondered.He was afraid to look because on some level Joe had an idea exactly what had just happened and he didn't want to see it. The man smiled what could only be described as a lecherous crooked smile and his eyes took on a lust filled look as he scanned up and down Joe's body. Joe knew the look. He had used it himself many times but he had never had it directed at himself. Then Joe felt some. Would it be possible to get our hands on some airplanes or helicopters? That might help you distribute food." We don't have anywhere to land a plane," said Donnie."If the goddess is right, then we have a very large loch on our doorstep that is soon going to be frozen over," Katie pointed out.Donnie smiled at her thinking."Do we have time to by a plane or a helicopter?" asked Carol."I hate to say it, but if we wait a few months we might just be able to walk on to an air force base and take what. They were both still young, and needed the help, Celia said. Celia made Regina stay on the black bean for a while fearing what Patrick would say if she got pregnant, again. Regina was as devoted to Robert, as her true Master, as Celia had been to Gabe. She desperately wanted another baby by Robert.It was three years later, when he was fifty-four, that Patrick had an accident while riding. The horse, one of his favorites, spooked at something, they were never able to determine the cause, reared.