Ennis opened the trailer door to see his daughter's smiling face. He hadn't really been expecting her.. but that was okay, he reckoned. Fred was just coming over later for drinks. But hadn't he been the one to say Junior should meet him. He shrugged, letting her inside.

"What brings ya by, Junior?"

Ennis roused to a knocking at his door, mighty strange for this hour and certainly not forgiving of his rather insistent headache ( Read more... )

Ennis kicked the old pick-up into shape. It would make it back to the trailer if they was lucky. Sighing, he lit up a cigarette and looked out the window, trying not to think about how Jack would react to them postponing their plans after Ennis had finally agreed. He'd probably think he was trying to back out, and hell, maybe he was ( Read more... )

Ennis paced the trailer, feeling antsier than a damn jackrabbit as he waited for Jack. Always waiting for Jack, it seemed. He had to remind himself every now and again that he had chosen this ( Read more... )