"Will I need blind folds?"Billy shook his head. "No. It should be over. Let's go."I was surprised at him for both letting her and I go, as well as all...owing us to see where. Billy drove by the stables, his truck was gone."Damn. Eddie is ahead of us." Billy hurried now.The direct route was much faster. Although I still didn't know where we were. Billy's truck was parked to the side of the trailer. Eddie sat on the tailgate, looking very pale. The unnamed dog lay by his thigh, nose resting over. I marveled that only about forty minutes ago I was driving down the Interstate listening to one of my favorite CDs without a care in the world. Now I was being forced to contemplate death. So thinking, my consciousness slipped away and I knew no more.Obviously, I pulled through or I wouldn't be able to write down this tale. The bullet turned out to be a .22 caliber long. It had been fired, as near as the cops could figure, from one of the hills overlooking the Interstate - a completely random. “Ummmm, I think I’ll have beef lasagne with meat sauce. I prefer white wine but I’ll have a glass of Zinfandel to keep it proper. I don’t know much about wine I do know red goes with meat dishes and white with fish. Beyond that, I know what my taste buds tell me.” I said.“A sensible answer.” She said then looked thoughtful for a moment before speaking. “I think I’ll have the spinach lasagne with a Pinot Noir.” She said as she leaned a little further over toward me. I was just about to ask. She shivered, understanding my meaning."I intend to pump you full of my jism, to have you bear me a son." But, but..." My wife is barren."She shook her head. "I could not. You're crazy, mad!"I laughed.She put down her drink and stood, glared at me and turned to leave. I stepped behind her and tore open her black silk gown and ripped it down to her hips with both hands. She squealed as I used my dirk to cut upward through the strings of her fashionable corset.She spun toward me and tried to claw.