two hundred yards down the road , a tall sign announced downs motor care . a student in the third row turns to look at me , and i lean in to whisper , `` now what gives ? '' as they cleaned him up a grain of glass was found in the facial wound , it close enough to the eye to require my supervision in removing it . he glanced at eve to get her reaction . she was alive and well on this lovely day . they led to a single wooden dungeon door . 