Something was out there, something that didn't do well in the cold, something that preferred warm, wet places. Side of the road. Henry had been gone about fifteen minutes. At that time the land surrounding the new lake had been tame.
'I won't unless she puts some sass on me,' Pete said. No play, Jonesy thought now. Jonesy had heard some loud farts in his time, some long ones, too, but nothing like this. 'Bingo,' Henry said, and grabbed it.
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