someone asks , what were you gon na do with a sleeping bag ? the general took a deep breath while looking at the four of them . the weight of several stares pushed down on my shoulders . her lips tremble as she tries to hold in the pain . at some point during one of his rare moments of consciousness , the men of two-crows returned home . and here she was , already halfway across the world to where he 'd whisked her aboard his private jet . the lady said it more as a statement rather than a question . 