Post by blackburn on Dec 13, 2007 20:25:49 GMT -5
Eventually, as Alan caught up, she stopped. She turned and looked at the horizon. The sun was starting to set. "I think we should probably go!" Jazz turned, kissed Alan, grabbed his hand and walked back to the horses. When she reached them, she mounted and turned Billy to the path leading out of the grove of trees. She looked back at Alan and waited for him to mount and follow her.