Not one to be twarted so easily when cock is on the horizon, he gave me a few brief directions and I drove us to the entrance to a trail network in th... bush. I parked and we got out, and he led the way into the bush down one of the trails, both of us keeping an eye out on either side for a good spot to hide out in. The trail veered one way so we went the other, through a little bit of underbrush and some sparse trees, and eventually came upon a fallen birch, in a spot that we were hidden from. Groaning, he tried to shake the sleep out of his head, and then realized Garion wasn't in the room. "Dammit," he muttered, climbing out of the bed carefully, so as not to awaken Lynn. A quick glance at the clock told him it was half past four in the morning.Opening the bedroom door, he sleepily wandered into the front room, saying, "Garion, what are you doing up at four thirty?" Exiting the short hallway, his eyes popped wide open when he saw his son happily popping bubbles appearing from. He never got birthday parties or even a type of cake he liked. Jamie was always in trouble getting beaten or grounded over the most trivial of things. Meanwhile his brother and sister could basically get away with murder and not get the slightest punishment. As time went on Jamie could tell his parents did not really care about him to the point he would be sent to school sick as could be and told to make sure he did not get sent home. Jamie’s paternal grandmother lived three houses down from. When I got in the car I decided to drive by Debbie's house to see if Billy was still around. He hadn't been there when Debbie had left and I didn't know him by sight. As soon as I was in the car I called my house and asked to speak with Debbie. I found out from her that Billy drove an old, beat-up, green pick-up truck. She also informed me that her mom drove a late model powder blue Malibu. Then she told me that her mom should be at work anyway. After asking where she worked, I found out that.