Her ear was pressed up against his sister’s room door listening. Justin walked up to his mother and whispered in her ear, “Don’t tell me Melanie...and dad are. . .”His mother looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. That was all she had to do.Justin listened as well. He actually could not hear much. He looked at his mother and said, “Want to make a party out of this? This could be our chance. This could be fun!”“Justin, we just got through. . .”“Yeah, I know mom,” Justin interrupted, “but. I've been channeling Vincent again. "Don't worry, I'll play nice."Lynn smiles. I smile back.Marco trots in to the room, leading a valet. The valet drops the morning paper on the table and clears away the dishes. I rub my forehead. "He's in here, you know. Just like you're in there." I know Carter. But you're stronger. You used his hatred. It will pass."I say nothing. I hear him in me. He screams and gibbers in his prison. But he's small and weak, still seven ... always locked into that moment.. ..Lick suck suck!Fuck...Fuck...Lick suck suck!Hard! Hard! Harder! Hard!Hard! Hard! Harder! Hard!Lick them Hard! Hard! Hard!Suck them Hard! Hard! Hard!Then Fuck them Hard! Hard! Harder!Then Fuck them Hard! Hard! Harder!Then Fuck them Hard! Hard! Harder!Hard! Hard! Harder! Hard!Hard! Hard! Harder! Hard!Hard! Hard! Harder! Hard!Hard! Hard! Harder! Harder!Hard! Hard! Harder! Harder!Hard! Hard! Harder! Harder!The rhythmic chant grew louder in intensity, driving him to complete the task he had. Instead, I went around looking for things that could be easily bought and sold.When I first got to the islands, one of the first things I noticed was that, by and large, the residents weren't very active when it came to buying and selling things outside of stores. I found a lot of things that I could have bought and made a good profit selling. If I lived on any of those islands that I visited, I could easily make a good living doing much the same thing I did back home.Several times I stumbled.