Mel arrived home, and as he walked by Lori, she could smell beer on his breath. ‘What’s for supper?’ he asked. ‘Beef stew,’ Lori replied. �...Beef stew!’ Mel exclaimed. ‘Jesus H. fucking Christ! I’m out, working my ass off to make a fucking living for us and you can’t even take the fucking time to cook something better for me than fucking beef stew?’ Lori stood there with tears in her eyes as Mel stomped off toward the bedroom, stopping along the way to take a beer out of the refrigerator. He came. ” I grabbed my back pack and ran for the door. “No you’re staying home with daddy!” He grabbed my backpack and pulled me back giving me a bear hug and wouldn’t let me go. I swarmed to get out of his grip. I felt him stop sqeazing me because it was getting hard to breath, but when I felt this I made a dash for the door. I opened it an*d saw Danny and John getting on the bus. “ Danny!” I yelled “ Please co….” As soon as he turned around I was pulled back threw the door. “ Oh no you don’t. You. Secondly, I have located Betty Higgins and her son by TJ and, thirdly, she is an activated 'mutie'. Both she and Strathlawn are 'muties' and the pheromones just went ballistic..." He recounted what he knew of the shipboard romance, its consequences and Berryl's conclusions. " ... this now is of importance for our family. We are 'muties'. I know none of us has ever really discussed this and all of us have just accepted that we are 'different' but not how different. Your knowledge of poisons. Khudi- are kana dekhuchha. khudira doodha na kan tame tike doodha khaiba ki? pati khola mu tamaku doodha kuuae debi.Mu pati kholiba matre se tanka sadhira kaniku hatei dei mo patire tanka doodhaku purei dele mu aramre khaibaku arambha kali satare ki soft doodh mu kebe kahari doodha dhari nathili tenu mo dehare gote current lagile bhalia mate lagila ete bada bada doodha mu patire purei khaili.Khudi- are tameta pura expert bhali doodha khauchha ara doodhata tike chipa.Mu khudinka doodha chipibare.