Who: Anyone Where: The DelPavo cove When: Day 269, noon What: Wading home
[If she weren't clutching her hand to her head in the international sign for 'I need asprin', she'd probably, actually, look just the same as she did when you last saw her.]
More than a week. Less than two . . . still no bridge. Less than two. It had to be going forward, didn't it? More than eight, but up to thirteen . . .