a tear streaked down the womans face as she stared into the bright eyes of her husband . she listened to his question and he saw recognition hit her eyes . as though i 'd just had a limb returned to me . we fit-deep down inside , we 're the same person . it has something to do with my father 's case . what other tricks do you have up your sleeve ? and the interest too , of course . i turned right and headed through the high weeds and low scrub brush of the power-line cut . 