He imagined rifles pointing at him, from every direction, fairly bristling from the trees. Jacob wanted to scream at Ottel to be quiet, but Ottel seemed to feel the need to fill the empty, lonesome night with sound. Good conversation seems to make the apprehensive times go by just a little bit faster. If you say so, Ottel. Oh yes, I most definitely think so.
Discussion brings the light of day to men hiding in a burrow like animals.
It gives them their humanity back. Yes, I think that would do the trick, O Neal grinned tight lipped. It sure would stop the caterwauling, and I think we all would feel a whole lot better. Jelly Belly, if I have to listen to the crap spewing out of your jelly mouth one more second, I swear, if Charley don't kill ya, I just will. Or I might just let Riley hear play with your liver on his bayonet.