"So did you steal the cabin just as you stole the truck?"
"You're just full of so many questions today."
"I don't remember asking so many questions."
"So, asking about my past doesn't pose a question?"
"It was just one question, Sia, what the heck is wrong with you?"
"Nothing. Stop being a nosy b***h, Crinka, and get out of the darn truck."
Damn. I didn't mean to rile him up, but some things just can't be helped. The cabin is small and fairly okay. The kitchen was small, and I was surprised to see a mini fridge in there. Only one couch and a table make up the living room. There's a bed, a chest of drawers, and a small wardrobe. It had a homey feeling, and I have a feeling someone has lived here before. I hoped the small fridge was loaded. I couldn't shift with this collar on me, and
