He was twenty-four years old and had already graduated from college and was working as a diesel mechanic working on big semi-trucks, commonly called 1...-wheelers.Denise's other son, Mark, was in college himself in Los Angeles and living with another family in the same exchange student program that I was in, which was why I got picked the stay with them. I also learned that Denise was a single mother herself and that there was no Mr. Williams. She didn't talk much about that and I didn't want to. Not any point in continuing with the resusc.. They did try hard onthe way in the ambulance," her colleague agreed. "Suicide, was it?" I think so, but strange circumstances."They drew the blanket up and over the inert body on the trolley,indicating it should go off with the notes to the morgue. There was notime to reflect, another trolley was being rushed into the room.Meanwhile two policemen were waiting to interview another casualty beingtreated by the medics. One had in his hand a copy of. I couldn't see her face so I had no idea how old she was, but she couldn't be more than early twenties, just my age range.Shouldn't there be rules that women have to wear knee length shorts and a t-shirt or something? I mean, just wearing tiny spandex shorts and a tank top just invites men (or women) to feast their eyes. It's not my fault; it's really hers, right? She shouldn't be wearing such skimpy clothing to begin with!At some point, her exercise ended and I watched sadly as she walked away. I cornered the Powers that Be ... I am pissed at Seven.“What did you do?” I was NOT happy with my daughter.“Foster parents. I couldn’t come back with you ... so I stayed.”“I had you for FIVE years ... you could have at least said goodbye!”And I gave That a minutes think. Another axe to grind... ‘Nother thing. Tyche should be nine ... we were there five years.”“Yeah ... don’t ya just love the watch.” Not a question ... just a ton of sarcasm.“No, I don’t ... but you didn’t get it at 12. Tyche is.