Clara revealed her head from the body stocking, putting her contacts away and wiping off the black eye makeup. She pulled on a poncho, its hood over her head, and slumped Randal’s unconscious body over the second horse, covering him with a blanket and towing this horse behind hers. They headed south toward her waiting rotocoptor, hidden in a haystack, glad she had gone to the precaution of leaving her electronics out of range of the Rocky’s electromagnet.

Upon uncovering the rotocoptor, Clara freed the horses and dragged Randal onboard, letting him continue to rest, heading once again for home.