moving a few steps over , i leaned against an air hockey table . the people of the village watched them ride past . grant was already digging my grave . it was like he was trying to see through her to her very soul . be happy you fixed her mind . and here was one of her other customers , right now . of course , i did n't do much of anything . by noon she had covered a lot of ground and was in no mood for going home empty handed . jesus , he 's driving my body mad . 