yet to be seen, but I have the key.

The key, I have it, we can get in.

"I have it mom!!" I scream.

"Get back down and bring it quickly, I hear the Bradfords coming home" she tells me.

I slip in the hatch and get down the ladder, speed , not modesty is of the essence here.

Feet on the ground I run to the back doir to unock it and get in.

Seeing the marks I leave on the floor and the poor state of my shirt, I remove it to wipe my feet before rushing upstairs to the bathroom.

I get in the shower and start to rub the sap and grime of my body.

After a quick moment of hesitation I start to rub something else.

I hear mom tell me that she's starting the waffle maker.

After a relaxing and relieving shower I decide to go eat some.