Rogers. I’ve told him you’re going to be alone. I love you.” She said as she walked out the door. Isabella would never call her Mr. rogers, thei... next-door neighbor. She thought he was sort of creepy. And besides, she had other plans. Just the same as any teen would do when their adults were out of town, the first thing she did was clamber up the stairs, straight to her mom’s room. The next thing she did was head to her mother's oversized closet. She went through the racks of clothes, most of. ” She leaned away from Dad, but looked him in the eyes and said, “I was so close to declining. Occasionally, I get jittery thinking about how close it was.”Dad dropped us at school, as usual. Slightly unusual was that Brett was walking by at that moment.“Brett,” I called.He turned and smiled at me and us, responding, “Hey, Beth, Rhee, Heather.”I said, “Hang on.” I poked my head in the door and said, “Dad, I don’t know if you remember Brett. Would you come out for a sec and meet him?”He did and. It's over there, on the table."With that she smiled and left you quite alone, staring at the shut door in shock. Almost mechanically, you looked over to the plain white envelope on a nearby table, with your Aunt Alysson's signature on the front.~ Dear John,I apologise if you feel shocked that I would order my staff to leave the house to your total supervision but if you would listen to my explaination I assure you that you will not want for help. I realize by now that you've probably finished. So, Daddy and I told Mom good-bye leaving her to live her new life on the northwest coast and we headed back east.Daddy had invited me to ride back in his camper across the country with him. He would drop me off to my apartment in Florida. My vacation had two more weeks left before I had to go back to work. I looked forward to spending time with him. We decided to stop at the Grand Canyon along the way. The first night of our trip we stopped at an RV campground that had a park like setting. He.