it seemed to him a perfect place , cool as only mountains can be with their melting snow and rushing stream . instead she kept walking towards the riverside . at this speed , well complete a turn in what , two hours ? he put a loaf of crusty bread and a side of bacon down in front of his guest . james looked at her , his eyes giving nothing away as he considered the position he was in . i had n't killed him , but he 'd need more than cookies and juice when he woke up . 