.. honey?” I asked derisively.She didn’t answer immediately, so I jumped right back in.“Bull ... SHIT” I snapped. “You never intended me to ...ind out. This ‘bring me in’ is some crappy line you three came up with on the fly after you found out you were busted!”Faye hid behind her eyelids for a moment. “Okay,” she murmured, opening her eyes again, but refusing to look me in the eye, “you’re right. We just didn’t think. We should have set things up so you were included right from the start—”“NO!”. Then I said, “My Principle sent you a message.”Mrs. Bradley asked, “What was it.”I replied, “When you stick it in that bitch’s ass next time, give her my love. She was fucking my son until I found out about it.”Mrs. Bradley laughed and said, “Yes, I was and that Donny could really fuck too. She’s just jealous because he said that he was fucking her too but that I was the better fuck.”I said, “I can’t believe that Donny was fucking his own mother.”Mrs. Bradley said, “I’ve got proof. He gave me. Finally, she spoke. “Elias, will you let me explain?”I tried to speak, but I could not force the words out. I nodded once, and cleared my throat. “Yes.”“You have to promise me that you will not tell a living soul about this. Please, Elias, swear that you will keep this between us.” Her tone was almost pleading, and she looked at me in earnest.I thought of turning to flee, but I knew Margaret, and the thought that she could be something evil was beyond imagining. A servant of the devil, like. Your makeup must be even and professional. Your clothes could not be anything but in their absolute best shape. Your glasses had to be clean and on straight. Today was the first job interview you had been offered in your months of job searching. You could feel the sweat beginning to push out of your pores.My makeup! you anxiously thought. You needed to calm down. You took a breath. In through your nose and out through your mouth. La confianza es la clave- confidence is key. You remember reading.