then , when the daughter was about seven or eight , my friend up and dies . he used his elbow to turn on the light . eventually one of her husbands would find her , slip an arm around her waist , and tell her how beautiful she was . i could feel her hitting me to continue , but i didnt want to . i need you to drive me down there , so meet me at the front gate as soon as you can . lets get to your priest so i can get you out of here . 