She was dazed and her emotions were bleeding freely. The yammering of her various thoughts was so loud that she had a hard time concentrating on anyth...ing. There was, in fact, another passenger on board ... a tiny life she had just become aware of. And the cold outside was all the people who would find out what she’d done ... what kind of woman she was ... and freeze her out of their lives.Have I forgotten anything? Ah ... yes ... the hot coffee.That was Bobby Dalton, who was so warm and. I had called home to see how she was feeling and couldn?t get an answer so I asked her if she went straight home and she said no and asked me if I was checking up on her, she said she had went to her sisters house to get something for the pain and it had knocked her out and she never heard the phone.I?m just going to assume that she is having a fling and act accordingly, what?s good for the goose thingy, no questions from here on out.Anyway the story continues.Peggys husband was involved in a. She stirred briefly in his arms, her body shrinking down to a more manageable six feet.Rocks appeared on the slope ahead and Zel used her legs to steer, her hooves clattering off the tougher chunks of ice. They zoomed between them at a speed of maybe fifteen miles per hour, but Mike felt like they were going sixty. The cold wind grabbed at his ears, his eyes squinting against the ice and snow that blasted them. The mountain rumbled underneath him and he chanced a look back. Another large sheet. My department and I are apolitical."I shifted my eyes to the left, to the middle aged man sitting on the chairman's right."Getting back to Senator Wilson's question, yes ... Mr. Roberts is presently in my custody. And now that you folks know about him and his crimes the question uppermost on my mind is what do you intend to do about him?"There was a prolonged and strained silence. They looked and felt stunned."What are we going to do about him?" the co-chair very nearly whined."Yes, you. You.