"So how did I get home last night?"

We had just finished eating and were sipping on hot cocoa, courtesy of Chuck. He was pretty good with it too.

Sandy raised her hand but Tracy beat her to it.

"Let me handle this one," she said with a laugh and turned towards me. "You left the barn for quite a while, you didn't say where you went and we assumed you wanted to catch your breath or something."

Sandy snickered, leaning against the chair and taking a sip from her hum.

"You came back all ...