I felt my stomach flip. When I looked at JR, he was as white as a ghost. Mo was giggling and pushing her way through the crowd."Um, do you know what t...is means?" I said to JR."Yes, I think I do," JR said, his voice cracking like mine was.While I knew there was a good chance I would be picked for the program, I never dreamed it would be with JR and my sister. I knew my father had his hand in it one way or another."I guess we better go, huh?" I said.I felt JR put his arm around my shoulders. He. I wouldn't expect her to budge though. I'm guessing she called her mom and just couldn't get her to come. But it's your call sweetheart,” John replied.I thought about that for quite awhile honestly. I mean if Jeanette didn't say a single word about her mom all through this whole ordeal, well obviously there is some bad blood there somewhere. So the next day, I brought it up to her as I was feeding little Jeanette, without a bottle.“Jeanette, can I ask you something?” I asked.“You are talking to. Sheila drove it last night. Where is it now?" I asked."We were about to ask you the same question. Can you tell me what you know about your wife's whereabouts last night and also yours?"I poured us all a cup of coffee while we waited for Olivia to arrive. I told him about the night before."Sheila and her sister were going out to dinner and then to a play downtown. I guess the tickets were hard to get and they were given to Olivia, that's Sheila's sister."To the best of my knowledge that's what. “I’ve been hired to look in on you.” That made sense. I assumed that Frank, or possibly Sandra, had decided that I needed some medical attention. Very thoughtful, really. “Come in.” I took a step back from the door, but stumbled. I was still rather dizzy and weak. The nurse rushed forward and grabbed my shoulder, steadying me. “Here,” she said. “You belong on your back.” She was right; a fresh wave of dizziness washed over me. She put her.