Yes, I did," I finally sputtered out.The whole afternoon I was told of their adventures across the country, which seemed to be quite uninteresting to ...e. Mom and Ed sat together on the couch and I in a chair. Mom told me of my siblings' activities, which, again, seemed to be quite uninteresting to me. Apparently, though, she saw all of them about as little as she saw me. While hearing all of this, I was trying to put together what I saw earlier when I came into my apartment. At first I was. "You're nowhere near being toast. They're trying to figure out how to keep you from being a fucking hero!" I don't get it," said Bob."Remember I told you we were going to shut everything down?" Yeah." Dillworth wouldn't let us run the DNA on the evidence we had from the different scenes. We had hairs and epithelials under the fingernails of a couple of the other victims. We even had some prints off of a can of soda the guy helped himself to at one scene, but Dillworth said there was nothing to. ‘Ahh Jesse, so hot yet so naive,’ She thought. Yes, Frankie is a girl. We were a couple, but aren’t anymore,” she spoke clearly as if she was explaining to a child. “Fuck! I had no idea you are into girls,” he said unable to hide the shock in his voice. “It’s not something that I go around announcing,” she giggled before turning serious. “I think some people can be a bit judgmental. Some think it’s something that girls do to become more promiscuous. It was never like that with Frankie. I. "Did you sleep well?" I heard my mother nonchalantly ask as I stepped up to where she was sitting. "Uh, yeah, did you?" I asked deciding that I had no other choice other than playing along with her little ruse. If she wanted to pretend it hadn't happened, so be it. "Like a baby," she smiled. "There's coffee on the table over there," she told me pointing over to the table where we had eaten supper last night. "Thanks," I told her making an obvious glance down at her breasts. She had the top two.