i can picture the person who loves this book listening to you and jospeaking like, ye wit, like the sico men. I love this is why i'm here for put the drill in her eyes, let's go. So yaddie dies. And the name of the town is jefferson. Jefferson, excuse me, jackson is ithin ill. Now, to boy, the page that i have chosen to load to help me stay on track, plot wise, is festooned with malwear. Thank you spark notes dot com. There.