This is somebody's life for sale here, and we're modern day vultures picking over the carcass." I guess I never thought about it that way," Scott said...."It's not so bad. These auctions do help. There's a tax burden after death, and the auction will raise money for the family. It helps them clear out the property. It's the way of things. What can get ugly are foreclosure sales or even an estate sale if the family is arguing. In that case you buy quick and get the heck out of Dodge."They continued. I haven't heard much about this except the ones that have garnered an audience. Those just seem as though they are putting on a show, and it is some stretch to make it believable."Benny smiled at my skepticism. "I'm sure we can find one that you can trust. It might take a little time. You know, don't you, that you might find out something that you really don't want to know. It was a terrible blow to me to find out I had killed someone in a previous lifetime and was making amends for it in this. It seemed it was even worse this time too. They were able to pull themselves together and clean up last night's messes but only by the hardest. It was fully two days later before all the laying around, pissing, and moaning died down.It didn't really matter much. Our new camp was well sorted out by now and most of the building was completed. We were well on our way to being ready for winter and things everywhere seemed to be going as they should.On the other hand things seemed different for me.. ." Sophie tried not towince as Rachel brushed her short- for a girl- brown hair, transformingit from the usual scruffy, unstyled look into a cute feminine stylewith a short cowlick. "Ready now?" Will I ever be? Sophie thought toherself, before realising that Rachel was right. If she wanted thisjob, this 'assignment', she was never going to get it by hiding away ina kitchen."Let's do this," Sophie said, earning a cheer from Rachel as she ledthe nervous young woman down to the bustling bar area.