"Nope. Never cared for the games and don't plan on playing it ever. You should know that by now, William. Nor will I ever be able to out prank you. You have such a devious mind that I do not have. Which is making my writing project a bit hard at the moment. I have a weird imagination but at the moment it is AWOL.<br/>And Flame, there will be plenty of stew and I got some hard french bread. if you are hungry go fix your self a sandwich. It won't be ready for about 4 hours.<br/><br/>Is there anything decent on tv?"  Cyndi asked as she got up to get a soda to drink. She wandered in the living room and to the main window, not even paying attention to the tv or it's programs. her mind was wandering back from the place where it hides sometimes if it didn't want to be bothered. It whispered about a raccoon playing with a gun that was left in the hole of an old tree near a bench.<br/><br/>"Why would anyone leave a loaded gun in a hole in a tree that is in the park. The tree would be near a bench........." Cyndi asked out of the blue.