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Spider Silk, the beginning "Why do you have to go Daddy? Can't they send someone else?" the thirteen year old asked her father at the airport. "Spider I already told you why," Red Eagle told his only daughter. "It's my duty, they need me there and I signed a contract. This will give us the money for your future to go to college and make something better for yourself." Her mother hadn't come to see him off, just his brothers and their families. Beaver Lightfeather didn't like her husband being in the Marine's, but it was a long standing tradition. The oldest would join a branch of the service, and serve their country as had their fathers before them. Each getting a good education from it as well as making a stable home for their family. Red Eagle was a Transport specialist. He'd joined the Army in his late twenties after his two younger brothers had served a time in the Army. With a wife and young daughter to feed though, and the fact few contracts were coming in he needed the steady income at least until Spider was out of high school. Plus as an experienced Marine Corp truck driver he would be in line for Military contracts like his two brothers, and that would lead to more contracts. He was determined to make it on his own, his brothers understood his pride and supported his decisions. His wife, Beaver on the other hand saw nothing good coming from it. She'd packed up their daughter and everything else and moved home to her family after only six months living near the base. And then he was deployed overseas. Now only a month away from returning the Marine Corp had sent a Major and a Chaplin to find her. There was no doubt in Old Elk's mind why the pair in a Military sedan had come to the house, they were looking for Beaver Lightfeather. Spider had been out at the barn sitting in her father's truck and saw them pull in. "Mr Lightfeather?" "Yes, I think I know why you're here." "We're sorry to have to come to you like this, but your Sister in-law refuses to answer the door." It had been a brief conversation, Spider knew by the body language of her uncle that it wasn't good. Her aunts had taken off in different directions, Fox coming toward the truck. Otter headed toward the house where her mother and youngest Aunt, Swallow lived with her Grandmother, Smoke Rising. When the Major and Chaplin left her uncle had stepped off the porch, calmly removing his shirt before kneeling in the dirt of the driveway. Her worst fears were confirmed when he lifted his head to the Sun and began his families death chant. All across the mountains, life came to a standstill as others of the tribe took up the chant. When he was finished, tears of sorrow running down his cheeks, her uncle drew his hunting knife and added another horizontal cut on his left breast to show his loss. In the cab of the Freightliner, Fox held her fourteen year old niece, her own tears soaking into the top of the girls head, as the girl wailed in agony against her chest. In the year that followed, Beaver had become increasingly overbearing, as well as over protective. Spider wasn't allowed to go anywhere but school and home, yet still she rebelled sneaking out to be alone. Her mother refused to talk about her father. When she was seen walking with a young boy from the bus stop, her mother had gone overboard, as punishment she'd taken Bob the Spider and released it outside. It had taken Spider two hours of wandering the hillside, clucking her tongue to find her again. At the same time Smoke Rising her Grandmother found her and gave her a talisman. "This will help you to hide from your mother when you need to be alone," the old woman had said. Less than a month later, realizing that no one in her family could find her while she wore the talisman, Spider had packed a backpack with some clothes, the money from the safe in her father's truck and taken Bob, riding on her shoulder, and left in the middle of the night. Making her way to the truck stop she found an open box truck and climbed inside. Two days later she found herself in San Antonio Texas, at first it was easy to move among the people in the area. But sleeping out in the open had its own hazards. One night a drunk found her, and even though he was intoxicated still he overpowered the frightened young girl. He almost had her jeans off when Bob, reacting to the pheromones released with her fear, sprang onto the man's face. While he was busy screaming in pain stomping on the Spider grinding it into mush. Spider had made her escape, but not before smashing her own heel into his face. She wandered for hours in shock and pain at losing Bob. In her own mind Bob was her last link to her father. She stole a small steak knife from the truck stop Diner and sitting in a bathroom stall she made the horizontal cut on her left breast over her heart just under the one she had made for her Daddy. Her cash running low she knew she had to find something quick, so she began watching the 'lot lizards'. Studying how they went about negotiating their business. Being a virgin herself she was unsure of what to do, or how to do it. She was concentrating so hard on watching one transaction taking place that she was startled when she heard the voice behind her. "You're a little young to be selling yourself out here aren't you?" a woman said. "Are you hungry? Oh sorry I'm Nora Fields, I drive that old blue Mack on the end." When Spider just looked at her frightened, she said, "Look you're too innocent to be out here. Those filthy old men would hurt you, and just use you. Of course there are a few that might give you a lift, only to drug you and sell you across the border to a Whore house." "You won't turn me over to the police will you?" "If I was going to do that, they'd already be here. Besides I see a lot of myself in your eyes," it had been the start of a friendship. They sat and talked over a burger and fries. Spider told part of her story but not all of it. "Look I have a room in the motel, I'm at the end of my Eight hours so I need to lay over for at least four. Why don't you come with me and get a good hot shower and some rest? Then if you feel like keeping me company you can ride along with me." "Why do you want me to ride with you?" she'd asked. "If I have another driver in the truck I can go sixteen hours between stops. All you have to do is be asleep when we hit a weigh station, they won't wake you up. All they'll do is look at the log book to see two names on the page." "And I get credit for driving?" "Have you ever driven before?" "My, my Daddy drove a Freightliner. I used to ride along, and sometimes he'd let me drive." As they walked toward the motel room Nora asked gently, "So what's your name Sweetie?" "Spi, uuhhh Silk. My name is Silk." "Listen, I won't bite, and I'm not going to turn you in, so you can be honest with me, ok?" "My family is full blooded Ute Indian, my, my father named me Spider Silk," she answered. "Oh, I can see why you prefer to go by Silk, most people don't like spiders." She giggled. "But you're pretty cute. I hope you don't turn out to be a Black Widow when you grow up, that's what most men would think of." "I like Spiders, especially Tarantula's, they're misunderstood." "Well here we are." Nora unlocked the door. "Go ahead and jump in the shower first, I have to get some things from my truck." She left Spider to herself in the room. Spider quickly stripped off hoping to be finished before the woman returned. But the shower felt so good she lost track of time as she stood under the spray letting it massage away the dirt and grime from the last five days. The events of the last few days finally catching up to her as she let herself cry. She didn't notice Nora as she entered and stripped off naked. Nora stepped quietly to the shower curtain, her plans were to seduce the young girl. But hearing the low soft sob of anguish changed that as she stepped in past the clear curtain and just pulled her gently against her naked breasts. "Shhh, shhh, its ok, you're safe now." Not knowing but only guessing she stood there in the shower comforting the young girl. As spider turned in her arms facing her she saw the fresh cut along the inside of her left breast, just below the one that was already healed. It looked self-inflicted. "Silk Honey, how did this happen?" she traced her finger softly along the scab. "I, it's the way my people show grief when we lose someone close to us." Sniffling back her tears she said, "This one is for my Daddy," indicating the older healed one. Nora not knowing just assumed the fresh one was for her mother and didn't ask. She gently began washing her before the hot water ran out. After they dried off, both just dressed in a pair of pantys, and Nora tucked the girl into bed then lay down next to her. "It's going to be ok, Momma Nora won't let anything happen to you." It was hard for Nora to ignore her own desires, but no matter how much she wanted to, she couldn't bring herself to push this young girl into lesbian sex. Used to only four hours sleep, Nora was awake long before Spider. She went to her truck and got the first aid kit, then sat next to her on the bed and gently rubbed triple antibiotic cream over the scab on the girl's breast. The stiffening of her nipples only reminded her of her own desire to ravish this girl, and she blushed at her own thoughts of how easy it would be. But no, she was going to take her time with this one, she knew how innocent Spider was, so she carefully put the fur lined leather restraints back into her travel bag. She sat propped up on an elbow watching her sleep, her fingers caressing her cheek until her eyes fluttered open. "Good morning, are you ready for something to eat?" she asked with a warm smile. "You, you didn't take advantage of me like I thought you would," Spider said then hugged her. "Why would you think that?" "I saw how you looked at me in the diner, like, like I was something to play with," answered the teen. "And you'd have been gone before I woke up this morning if I had done that." "You, you held me and let me cry in the shower. And you put stuff on my cut." "I didn't want it to get infected, and I can't begin to imagine the depth of your grief after losing both your parents." "I-" she stopped before she told the woman too much. "Come on, let's go eat. And then you can decide if you want to ride with me to New York." "I don't have anywhere else to go, are you sure you don't mind. I can think of some way to, pay my own way." She blushed. "What?" "I, I'm not that innocent. Girls my age experiment in the showers at school." It was true, she had experimented but only as far as kissing and feeling up another girl. It hadn't gone any further though because of the restrictions of her mother. Now though she was defying her mother. She wanted to do everything she'd been forbidden to do. "Really, that's where I had my first experience too," Nora said as she held the door open for her. When they passed a table with a pair of Lot Lizards, they made obscene Purring noises at them. "Why'd they do that?" giggled Spider. "Because they think you're my kitten, and they're jealous." "Am I, your kitten I mean?" Spider asked. "Only if you want to be Sweetie. But I'm more of a Puma than a Cougar, Cougars are over thirty five and I'm only twenty four." Spider couldn't help giggling. "I like Puma's too." They sat down at a table and the waitress showed up to take their order. She practically ignored Spider. "I was waiting for you half the night," she said to Nora pouring her a cup of coffee. "I'm sorry, I wasn't aware we had a date." After a moment she said, "You missed a customer." The waitress turned to Spider then huffed off, only to return a minute later with a Sippy cup of milk. "Here you go Sweetie Pie, enjoy it while it lasts." "Excuse me Silk." She stood up then poured the cup of milk out onto the floor. "Looks like we need a new table and waitress." As they moved to another table Spider said, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to cause you any trouble." "Silk, you didn't cause me any trouble. Dana thought she owned me since last time I was through here we hooked up. She wasn't even here when we came in and had dinner." "Oh, I was afraid you blew off a date because of me," she admitted. "Besides Dana likes to get roughed up a bit too much for my taste. Me I just like a bit of light bondage nothing really painful." She watched the girl's eyes for signs of fear, and saw none. "You mean like tying me up, and stuff?" and there it was a hint of excitement. She could see in the girl's eyes that she felt it too. "Oh no Silk, not for you. Ropes could leave marks, and you are definitely too pretty for that." she waited for a reaction but the new waitress sat down sausage and blueberry waffles in front of them. "Nora, whose your new friend?" "Ellie, this is Silk," "Silk, Ellie McGraw" "I'm her Kitten," Silk giggled. "Somehow, I sort of figured that out," she sat an extra plate of sausage down. "You know if your friend is still hungry the back steps is crawling with crickets this time of morning." Suddenly Silk was in tears. "Did I say something wrong?" "B, Bob, Bob got killed protecting me." She jumped up and ran to the bathroom. "Bob?" Nora asked the waitress. "A very pretty Tarantula, I was wondering why he wasn't sitting on her shoulder. That's usually where he stays." The two were moving toward the ladies room. "Silk, Honey I'm sorry. I didn't know," the waitress said. "Ellie, there's no way Bob could have been a male. Males are too aggressive, she'd have been bitten before she got him to sit on her shoulder." Silk looked up in wonder at Nora. "And here I thought you were going to freak out when you Met Wilma and the other girls." As it turned out Wilma was an Adult Wolf Spider that Nora kept in her truck along with three other not quite mature Wolf Spiders. "You'll want to start keeping them separated," warned Spider. "They will begin to get territorial." "I thought it was just the Males." "Mature female wolf spiders aren't aggressive like the Males. But they need a large area of their own that is free of other mature females. Probably within the next month or so Wilma will start eliminating her competition." "What should I do?" Nora asked with concern. "Start teaching them to hunt on their own. Then find them a warm place to live free." "Like where?" "Someplace warm with lots of rocks," they were just outside Oklahoma City refueling. Spider spotted someone close to the edge of the highway. "Or you could ask that guy over there to take care of them for you until they learn to live in the wild." "How do you know he would be willing to do that?" Nora asked. "He's a Navajo, they respect Wolf spiders. Do you want me to go with you?" In the end Nora carried one and spider carried the other two on her arms. "Big brother, we have a request," Spider began as he looked at the three nearly adult wolf spiders. "Yes little spider sister, what would that be?" "My new friend was unaware of the territorial habits of our friends here, she wishes to ensure no harm comes to them." as they talked one had crawled around to her back. "Come let us take them to safety," said the old man. A hundred yards out they found a small draw. "They will be safe here," he pulled out a cell phone and spoke rapidly. "My grandchildren will come to care for them." she sat the first one down on a rock. Nora did the same. Then she held her hand up by her shoulder and clucked her tongue until the last one crawled onto it. All three began hunting the minute they touched the ground. "A lot of people are looking for a child carrying a Tarantula, who speaks to spiders," he said. "Your Mother is worried about you." "I have no Tarantula," she turned and hurried back to the truck while Nora thanked him for taking care of the three young Wolf spiders. After they'd crossed the state line into Missouri, Nora finally asked, "If that mourning cut isn't for your mother, who is it for?" "It's for Bob, she, she saved me, and gave up her own life to do It." she pulled off the road to hold the girl until she'd cried herself out. Then when they stopped at a rest area for the night, Spider took Wilma in her hand to the side of the restroom building. The grass there was thick with crickets. After she'd eaten her fill, Spider clucked her tongue and the spider came to her. "You really can talk to spiders." "No I just figured out a sound they like." "Can you teach me to do that?" And so Spider began teaching Nora about Spider handling and care. In return, Nora began slow, soft gentle kisses. Slow delicate caresses, and tender sighs. She gently, carefully stripped her naked. Her skilled fingers and lips causing the young girl to whimper with desire until finally her lips pressed to the girl's bare clit. She took her time, slowly licking her to her first ever orgasm. Each night for the next two weeks Nora would teach her something new. Any time she talked on the radio she did so as silk. She stayed with Nora for nearly two years before moving on. Every time she saw a relative in a truck stop she would hide, and Nora kept telling her she needed to just face her family. She knew they were still looking for her. The day she left Nora was when the woman insisted on talking to one of her older cousins. She'd gone out the back of the diner and just jumped into a truck already rolling out to the highway. Thomas Redhorse was a blessing at the time. He knew right off who she was. But at the same time he didn't want anyone too close to his truck. They ended up driving for a few months. And he was the first man she ever had sex with. He helped her buy an old Freightliner, and introduced her to Robert Black. It was a few months later that she learned Thomas had been killed when his truck hit something on the roadway and blew a tire, causing it to go over the side into a ravine. He was supposed to meet her, she was going to tell him about their unborn child in hopes that he would marry her. She met his wife and several other women he'd fathered children with at his funeral. She found out that he was making a run with Catherine, the flame before she entered the picture, who was also killed in the accident. Robert kept her busy right up until she gave birth to Toby. Now she had two things from the only man she'd ever been with, a Son and the Spider, Bob the second. He'd stopped over in Branson during the fall migration in late September, and they'd captured the pre-adult Missouri Red Banded as she was crossing the roadway known as 'Tarantula Road'. At first she had lots of time between runs to spend with her son. But as he got older Robert began giving her more runs as well as longer ones. Always to some out of the way place no one had ever heard of. But the pay was good, and always on time. And Robert and his wife Mona took really good care of Toby while she was on the road. She knew something wasn't quite right about the loads she was hauling, but she never questioned it, never peaked. She just rolled in dropped the trailer and left. Sometimes picking up another trailer with yet another destination. Usually she'd get two or three weeks between runs. But lately it had been only a few days at best. Then after hearing about the terrible crash in Colorado where a drunk driver had hit a young couple head on, she began seeing a little girl in her dreams. She asked around and found out that the young couple had been cousins of hers. She soon found out she could push the girl out of her head. And so it went until late winter when she was awake and starting to take off for another run. The girl and then an older girl had popped into her head while she was talking with Robert. He said he'd heard she was thinking about driving up north on an Ice Run. Robert had heard her mumbling and suggested that maybe after this run she should take a bit of time off. She hadn't seen Toby in weeks, and desperately wanted to spend more time with him. She was putting a lot of money back, saving it up in hopes of getting her own place for her and Toby. She knew that she couldn't keep driving for Robert forever. She knew something was up with him, especially since he'd started having her out on runs constantly. Looking over at Bob, she sighed as she waited for the next pick up location to download from Robert. "You know it would be a lot easier if he'd just give me the information when I see him," she remarked to the spider sitting on the dash. "He didn't even bring Toby with him this time." Her laptop chimed marking the incoming message. "Finally," she said as she looked it up. "Del Rio? Shit, I hope you plan to keep me awake Bob. We gotta drop this load and run back halfway across the state, then run up to Granit City." She looked at the pay for the newest load. "Holy shit Bob, this is going to let us take a lot of down time. Are you ready for this?" the spider spun and grabbed the cricket that had finally crawled out from the defrost vent. "Right, we need to get you some more crickets." She clucked her tongue at the spider and was rewarded by her crawling to the edge of the dash. Then onto her hand on the steering wheel. "You know you are absolutely the best driving partner. You always listen and you never complain," she chuckled, "And you don't fart and smell up the cab." About an hour later, after having put more thought into it she said, "You know Bob, Granit City is awfully close to home. I'm going to tell Robert I need a long extended vacation. Just you, me and Toby. You remember Toby right?" the spider seemed to bob its body up and down as if answering yes. That evening as she wound her truck and trailer along the mountain road she thought, 'I know who these people are.' A shiver ran up her spine. "That Bastard has me delivering shit to the Mountain Men". As the headlights played over the reinforced Iron Gate ahead of her she tapped her shoulder, "Bob" she clucked her tongue. Stopping short of the gate she climbed down out of the cab and waited until someone showed up, Bob crawled down between her breasts out of the cold. "Sorry baby," she whispered. She saw the pickups as they started her way, and quickly backed up until she was even with the hitch plate. Then reaching in quickly she pulled and locked open the locking pin before stepping up to beside her door. "Who sent you and what do you have for us?" someone demanded. "Robert Black sent me, and he said you knew what it was. I just drive the truck and pull the trailer, that's all." "Well our drivers still asleep, you'll have to pull into the compound and wait while we search your truck and wait for our driver to get here." "Sure just show me where to park it," she climbed back up into the cab and started the engine. "We're in deep shit Bob, stay safe where you are." She shifted into reverse first and lurched the truck backward to disengage the primary locking mechanism, then shifting into one low she floored the pedal, the truck separating loose from the trailer as she cut the wheel hard to the left, the trailer banging down as it skipped across the frame and dropped nose first onto the frozen ground. They hadn't expected that, and shed managed to get the truck turned before they started her direction. But the trailer was partially blocking the roadway having slid in her wake, as well as been pulled before sliding free of the truck. Looking up into the side mirrors she saw that it blocked enough of the road that they couldn't come after her. Patting the dash she said, "Thank you." But still left her front wheels locked in. two miles down the road a pair of pickups had pulled across it. She floored the pedal again barreling through them like bowling pins. She didn't rest until she was back on a major highway. When her phone started ringing she answered it. "Yes!" she sounded a bit pissed off. "Whoa girl, what the hell happened?" "Robert, they tried to make me enter the compound. I dropped the trailer and left." He could hear the agitation in her voice. "You did the right thing," there was a long pause. "We'll have to figure out what to do from here I guess." "Robert, look I don't care what you have me hauling, I don't ask, I don't look that's the agreement. And I don't take it into a compound in the middle of nowhere." "Take it easy Silk, I told you, you did the right thing, I just wanted to hear your side of it." "Robert after this next run I'm taking a month off to be with Toby," she told him. I want to see some warm beaches and tech him to fish." "Yeah I think that's a good idea Silk. I'll meet you with umm, with Toby in St Louis." He hung up. She drove another hour until she found a truck stop, then pulled off for the night. Before shutting down she checked her account online, the pay for the load had been deposited right on time into 'Silk Trucking'. She moved half of it over into her other account under 'Tarantula Trucking' the balance now was 2.4 million dollars. She was in a lighter mood as she drove the rest of the way to Del Rio, there she backed up to the trailer sitting in the border crossing lot. She was just an anonymous driver picking up a load left by a driver that wasn't authorized to cross the border. She knew it wasn't drugs, the border police had been over it with dogs on both sides of the border. Climbing out she made sure the lock pin was in place then raised the wheels under the trailer. Something caused her to turn her head and look toward the road as a large black Suburban rolled slowly past. A sense of familiarity struck her. There always seemed to be one of those around when she picked up a load. Walking to the back she took out her cell phone and snapped a picture of the trailer seal. Then before she started she entered the number into an Email to Robert. The little girl popped into her dreams again that night. Only this time she saw the other girl, the older one through her eyes. Lying next to her in a trucks sleeper was TooTall, her cousin. She woke in a panic at first, then without eating breakfast she started to drive again. Pulling back onto the road she spotted the Suburban again parked at the end of the lot. I've been working too hard, driving too much, I need a break, I need to spend time with Toby. Just outside St Louis she pulled off the road to call Robert but didn't get an answer. She wondered about her cousin and the two girls who'd begun invading her mind. Suddenly she saw them, they were at some school, the little girl called the older one Mommy, and her cousin Daddy. Could this be TooTall's family traveling with him? Bob crawled onto her shoulder one feeler caressing her face, touching the tear that slowly ran down. "Bob, Oh Bob, I'm going to do it. I'm going to pick up Toby and we'll go someplace warm. Maybe you can find a handsome boy to mate with, would you like that?" Bob just crawled down between her breasts for the added warmth. She just reached the Delivery gates at the Military Depot when Robert called. "I'm dropping off this load now Robert, and then I'm picking up Toby and taking at least a month off. I mean it." she told him. "Yeah sure Silk, I kind of need to talk to you about Toby anyway." he said. "Can we meet at the Stop near Lambert?" "I'll be there waiting," she promised. After dropping her trailer she was pulling out to get on the highway when she saw them go past, knowing instantly who they were. Or at least who some of them were. All three of the big Kenworth's had the 'Ute Trucking' logo on the doors. She saw another young girl looking out the passenger window of the trailing truck as it went by. Suddenly she knew how she'd known the place she'd seen through the little girl's eyes was a school. It was right across the city park from Robert and Mona's. She remembered that was where they were going to send Amy when she was old enough. She'd seen the lot filled with trucks a month or so ago when she'd taken Toby to the park. She'd wanted to get a closer look, but had missed her chance. Still one truck had stood out among all the rest. It was the prettiest Peterbuilt she'd ever seen, all pink and sparkly. "Why, why had part of her family been there? Was someone from her family going to school there?" she asked herself. Pulling out onto the highway she made her way to the airport to wait. How long would it take Robert to get there? she fished a sandwich out of the refrigerator in the sleeper, along with a bottle of Club Soda. Then sitting back down, she began watching, and listening to the radio. "Beauty, are you sure we won't be in the way?" "Momma, stop worrying, Tim already knows you're coming. And the kids are excited about getting to meet a Grandma." "We just don't want to interfere with your road clearing." Assured a man. "Daddy, don't worry. I'm sure you'll have plenty of offers to go along. And I think maybe they'll have the pass cleared by the time we get there from the sound of it," the woman going by 'Beauty' replied. Of course I wouldn't have to worry about losing you if you let me load that thing on the back of my truck. Then we could all ride together." "Now how in the world could we lose the only pink Peterbuilt on the road?" from the other woman. It was getting dark now, and she saw the old green Jeep Cherokee as it turned off the highway passing under the lights. She missed the two Suburban's that had crept into the lot from different sides. On a secure channel another conversation was going on. "She has to be waiting for someone." "We have Mr Black inbound with a kid." "A kid? Is it the subject's son?" "Negative, this one's a girl." "Amy? The one that belonged to his other driver?" "No, hair's too short for her." "They'll probably go to the diner. Her last conversation she asked about her son. Have Marla set out the Yellow Stone flyers." She watched Robert and Toby get out of the Jeep as she climbed down from the truck. "Shit, that's her son. Only he's dressed up like a girl," "What's our move Marshal?" "We wait." The group from the Suburban's watched as the three went into the diner. "Marshal?" "I see it, but we can't interfere. We'll stay close to her though, if they're doing what I think, she won't be driving for him any longer. Make sure we try to get her kid interested in Yellow Stone." "Marla's on it, off season discount offers delivered with the menus." "That was short, Black is already leaving." They conferred a few minutes later. When Spider and her son/daughter came out of the diner they headed for the truck. "Marshal, what's going on, everyone said she had a son not a daughter. That sure looks like a little girl from here." said one of the team members. "Marshal, I think we may be in business, that little girl took all the pamphlets and the discounted ticket offers I handed over with the menus," said Deputy Marshal Marla Thomas. "What's your take on the girl?" asked Marshal Wolf. "Definitely Transgendered, it's the same kid she had in the park. Except now she's wearing skirts and seems a lot happier." Reported DM Thomas. "Notify the intercept team they're moving," "Roger," "Marshal, they just blew past her usual turn off, Intercept three is out of place." "I sure wish they had the same live links like your Sisters family, then we'd know the conversation inside that truck." Commented Marcus Spellman in the communication and support rig. "My wife's family is using them now too," commented Wolf. "Heads up it looks like they're turning off at the Walmart." They put three people into the Walmart to cover them. Marla and another female Marshal named Ramona Steele. "They're buying clothes for the girl, and guess what else they're talking about," Ramona said. "Yellow Stone?" "You got it, sounds like they may be heading that way." "What the, ok, subject is definitely deviating from her norm." "How so?" "You ever know her to buy anything sexy for herself? Now that's one sweet little lingerie set," commented Marla. "Hey it's almost Valentine's day. No wonder Walmart has that kind of stuff on sale." Commented Ramona. "She hasn't worn anything sexy since she found out about Thomas Redhorse and all his other women and children." It was during their stop over at a truck stop motel that Wolf began to believe fate was twisting things in his direction. For one his sister's very young Adoptive Mother, Missy Wyoming's truck Beauty was parked there. He spent a most of the night trying to figure out how he might get them together. "You know, she knows who I am," offered Marcus the team's truck driver. "Missy, I mean. And they aren't sitting too far apart. Just let me go feel out the situation." Marcus had gone in and started up a conversation with Missy who knew something was up. Marcus drove a support truck with high tech electronics and other things the special team of Marshals needed. Why was he talking about finding them drivers? Then as a woman and young girl stood up to leave, she saw what looked like red banded legs sticking up between the woman's breasts as she leaned over to leave a tip at the booth they'd been at. She followed the pair out to the big Freightliner with the Tarantula painted on the sleeper. Suddenly all she could think of was trying to urge her Momma to hurry, she wanted to catch that truck. She'd noticed the little girl admiring her own truck. As well as the look the young woman had given it. But she didn't want to spook her or create a scene, but where was Marshal Wolf?