The ride back to the mansion was in strained silence. Tori shook her head ever so often as if rejecting the thoughts racing through her head. When they parked the van, they both rummaged around in the back.<br/><br/>"Good old Fish," Jacob said," holding up a 7-11 bag with candy bars, chips and beef jerky and  six pack of Pepsi. Tori found a six pack of Budweiser and some peanut M&Ms. Loaded with junk food, they went back around the house. Several sets of footprints led out to the cemetery and back.<br/><br/>"Look, Jacob, could that be Fish and Brandi?' Tori nodded toward them. She tried to act brave, bright and optimistic. Jacob was quiet, just handed her his load of junk food and went out.<br/><br/>The kitchen was quiet and comforting, quiet, Tori noticed. No voices. Maybe the ghost staff slept all day.  She arranged the foods nicely on the cabinet. She couldn't stand the taste in her mouth another second so she popped the top on a Pepsi, taking a long draw of the overly sweet soda. She sighed as the caffeine and sugar rushed into her system. Walking was still difficult but Tori went back upstairs to bring down the water for heating.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Heating the water had taken for ever and then she carried it up to a room that had a tub in it. She had brought her backpack into this room, must have been master bedroom once upon a time. Tori was just too tired to notice the decorations. Her brain only filtered opulent. Before she stepped into the water, she used her finger to brush her teeth and her tongue and the inside of her cheeks. She wished her mom had added Listerine.<br/><br/>The tub was large enough for several people. Tori smiled, maybe an old fashioned forerunner to a Jacuzzi. The water wasn't particularly deep. God, what old fashioned servants had to do to take care of their employers!, she thought as she thought of the trips it had taken to get this much water.<br/><br/>Jacob finally joined her, stripping down and stepping in with her. Neither of them found each others' nudity embarrassing. Jacob had as many bruises and bites as she did, she noticed. When he sat in the water, he winced.<br/><br/>"Jacob, you don't think anything happened to Greg and Shanna? I mean, there was no car in the water. Surely the weight of their SUV broke the ground enough that it gave way from the water?" Tori was hopeful, able to think better since she was clean. "Did you find Fish and Brandi? Did the footprints lead you anywhere?"She hesitated and then said,"Jacob, I saw Fish and Brandi last night, after we came out of the basement. It was later but they were there."<br/><br/>He didn't answer, just looked around the room. Without waiting to be asked, Tori squirted some soap onto her hands, rubbed them together and began washing his back. His muscles were knotted, displaying his tension as much at his silence.