Ellen nods. "You get the wheelbarrow, I'll disassemble this and get it ready to move. Then we can get it set up over there." Plus, she wants a good close look at it.

Her hands work swiftly and with the confidence of having done this several times before. It makes her miss her uncle's place back in Oklahoma, and the old still they used to have in the Roadhouse. She hadn't used it for years, because more than one cop had stopped by, but she misses it.

... Hell, she's pretty sure Bobby had one at one point.