i wrap my arms around his neck , pulling him in . `` and you ca n't find grant and the kids ? '' if he had his own tattoos what would they do ? well , at least you know more now . she would never know what had happened to him . he stroked her hair , loving the feel of her silky strands running through his fingers . how can you be sure of anything ? '' he found himself wishing it were november or december so the fire could be blazing . 