My apartment is surprisingly clean despite the tiny space. Books neatly on the shelves, CDs on their racks, movies and DVDs inside the cabinets, and t...e futon closed. The kitchen is also clean. The refrigerator, as Ma often points out, is always empty. The only thing I have in the fridge is a gallon of water. The place is small, but comfortable enough to fit just one person. Even though I’d love to have a bigger place, this would do for now. I just called Bianca and apologized for my behavior. “If you dig down far enough, you’ll find the metal shell I showed you just last night... or whatever.”'What do you call it when it doesn't get dark?' she wondered to herself.“So that was all real, then?” Jeff asked, his eyes widening. Béla looked at him, annoyed again, even though she knew this would happen.‘What is with these humans that they can’t believe what they see in their dreams? No wonder they have such trouble communicating with each other!’They walked another hundred yards, then Béla. If they get to you, it’s because I failed. Don’t let them take you alive.’ She nodded, understanding his grave meaning. As she took the gun, there was a noise near the front of the cabin. He pushed her head down, dropping the trap door in place. He could hear the footsteps of someone on the boards outside the door. Snatching the AA-12 from its resting place in his munitions trunk, he slapped a twenty-round drum magazine into place and grabbed the other two loaded magazines from the trunk. He. I felt overwhelmed by his stature; he defiantly towers over the smallerKevin."Good afternoon Sandra, my name is Brad Chambers, and I would like tofirst off apologize for my sons actions against you today. He had noright or reason to do what he did. He will be held accountable for hisactions which why I am here today. I wanted to discuss other optionsother than having him arrested with you. He is a good boy; just he hashad problems relating to other kids his age. And what I have in mind.