Chapter Sixteen
The Gorge of Eternal Peril
While Jeri and Toni slept and Naomi and Lilli used the shower (for more than just bathing by the sound), Erica hopped on her bike and ran to the nearest plaza. Before even taking her own shower she’d taken inventory: her four bass, two walleye and even a big sunfish Lilli had caught last night (their slave could have that one) were still strung submerged from the dock, still flapping feebly. To this had been added the big old catfish she’d hoped for. The other line came up empty, the bait picked away. Oh well. In any case they now had the basis for a proper breakfast. They just needed to add a few essentials.
Pancake mix and beer for batter (and drinking) was the first priority. Erica hit a supermarket for these, and grabbed a bag of frozen Fre
