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After a while Luke came back to the farm parking the General in his usual place and going inside. The first place he went was straight to the bedroom to check on Bo. Finding him tossing and turning emitting soft whimpers. Goes over to the bed shaking his shoulder lightly. "Bo....Bo wake up your having a bad dream"
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Jesse stood outside leaning against the fence behind the barn pondering all that had happened recently and asking the Lord for guidance in what he was about to do in order to help his youngest praying that it was the right thing to do. B.L. decided after leaving Bo back at the Duke farm to have a 'miraculous recovery' and go into work. Mostly for something to keep her busy and from worrying about Bo's reaction to the simple things they had always enjoyed listening to together. It was scary seeing him so completely consumed by his fear and she had been relieved when they arrived back at the farm and she could relinquish him into Luke and Daisy's care.
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Luke sat there staring out over the water wondering how on earth he himself was going to get through this in helping Bo. Bo was already scared stiff he'd be a complete wreck and scared to death before it was all said and done but he knew Jesse was right if they were going to keep Bo from loosing it completely they had to do something drastic and it had helped him when he had come back from 'nam so he was confident it would help Bo too.
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Luke sighed leaning forward and propped his elbows on his knees lacing his fingers, explaining quietly "B.L. brought Bo home in a state....he was scared witless every little sound made him nearly jump out of his skin. He's afraid if he don't get a handle on it we'll let 'em send him to the looney bin. I told him that wouldn't happen but he's still a little shook up cos he can't figure out why it's hittin' him now a month after being held hostage instead of just after it happened."
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Jesse came into the livingroom sitting down in his favorite chair and picked up the newspaper. Glancing occassionally at the three young people on the couch wondering when the two holding onto the third would tell him what was going on. But deciding not to question them they would tell him when they thought it was the right time.