“Oh Mrs. Miller,” she started. “This is Bonnie next door, and I’m sorry to bother you, but I started to make some cookies and ran out of sugar...” she added. “I don’t feel like going to the store, would it be possible to borrow a cup from you,” she finished.“Of course,” Mrs. Miller said. “Should I bring it over, or would you like to come over and pick it up,” Mrs. Miller added?“I could come over,” Bonnie hesitated. “Or if Tim is there, you could send him over with it,” she questioned? “I bought. Did it work? Are you on edge?” he asked indicating that Talia should stay standing there. She wasn’t like under any orders or anything, but Talia still just stood there, waiting.“Um, yeah, I guess. I mean. Yes, I’ve been thinking about it all night” she finally said, finding her voice at least for a brief moment.“I see, well, you know I don’t mind helping out my sister whenever she asks, so, hand me the die, let’s see what word I am supposed to write.He took the die and used the small table to. ' Then, I look up and I've got less than a half hour to get ready. Sometimes, I swear you want my husband to catch us." What does it take you an hour to do?" asked Rachel, "The place is spotless. You made the pork chops before we started--very trayf, by the way. If you..." What does it take so long to do?" asked Rachel, "You should know. You gave me the article." She pointed at the frame on the wall."As a joke," said Aubrey, "It was supposed to be a joke. I can't believe you've joined the cult. Ed, Jr., started to reach down for something on the floor."Don't try it, Ed!" I said loudly. "I will shoot you before you can get your hands on a gun. You and your dad just stay right where you are and don't move."At that moment, Mom and Shirley came in making the room crowded. Shirley went to Janice and took her from my dad and led her out of the room. My mom went up to Uncle Ed and kicked him in the groin hard. It's hard to fold up while lying flat on your back, but Ed managed. She then.