‘Why is it sick? There’s something else you need to know about all this.’ ‘What else is there?’ Rick asked. ‘I’m in love with your mom�...Mary,’ Matt said. ‘What she and I have is a lot more than just a fling. I don’t want our relationship to end. I want to marry her.’ There, he’d said it. Rick began pacing again. ‘I don’t fucking believe this!’ he muttered. ‘Jesus Christ! Goddammit! Matt, that’s crazy! You and Mom can’t get married!’ ‘Why is it crazy?’ Matt asked. ‘Mary’s beautiful…and she. Onhis feet he wore a pair of black patent 2 inch pumps which seemed tomatch his attire perfectly, his face showed none of the man that hadarrived just a short time before. I think his pearl drop earrings wereclipped on but I'm not sure. His neck was encircled by a very expensivelooking necklace consisting of a quadruple row of small pearls, with amatching bracelet on his left wrist. If I had not seen him when hearrived I would not have believed that it was the same person. My sistertruly was a. I scooped her up in my arms, finding her surprisingly slim and light in spite of my fatigue, and I hurried out of the bedroom and down the stairs to the living room where it was brighter. I laid her gently down on the couch and checked her head. She was not cut, but there was a great bruise swelling on the right side of her head, above her ear. The edge of the night table was curved, but very solid wood. I went to get some ice from the fridge.Moments later I had her lying across my lap, holding. She shivered at the cold night air. She wished she could have stayed with Elisa and have Fun with her, but alas she could not. She made her way to the house and stopped outside the door. Her hands moved to her stomach. She looked at it and sighed. She should have told Elisa, should have said she couldn't meet her cause she was carrying a demon in her stomach, but no. She kept her mouth closed and kept it secret. She sighed and pushed the door open slowly. She entered the house quietly and.