" You like to pretend you're so different, but I don't see you stopping from doing stuff, just because mom or dad doesn't approve." Am I twelve? When ...ou're fourteen, you can do what I'm doing now. You can already do more than I did at twelve. Even now, I can't bring some girl over to the house, lock my door, and do things with her like you do." You could if you wanted to. I wouldn't say anything to anyone about it. You've done things with Clara in your room, and I didn't try to get you in. , what... ," and then she just burst out laughing and laughed. Tom knew what he said and thought he would keep it going.Out from what seemed to be a bedroom stepped Amy and asked what was going on."Oh Amy, he thought I was you and asked me if I was ready to go." Mother I know we look alike and you should be flattered that Tom thought you were me." Believe me, I am." Tom let me introduce you to my mother Sharon Casey."Tom continued to play along as he tried to apologize for this mistake. Sharon. . and then I remembered...The night of the assassination, when I had Shane hustle Hawk Dryden out of Congress, and get him to the bunker, Renee Carson was serving snacks to us in my Suite. I looked right at her, and there WAS a congressional page with her, who helped carry it all. I bet he saw her armed, and she knew that he knew she had a gun when she wasn't supposed to.He saw her, and didn't die. She needed him to die before he remembered her being where she wasn't supposed to be. Mohammad. I found a table over in the corner where Karen would be sure to see me when she was getting her own lunch. I hoped that she would decide to come sit with me. I was watching her when she came in and got in line. She looked around, and I could see she had seen me. I smiled at her. She got her food and paid the cashier. At first, she started heading away from my corner, but then, she hesitated for a few seconds, before turning around and heading over in my direction. I tried to make sure my face.