. But no. That wasn't possible. Matt wasn't fucking all of them. Not Marty. Not Sally. And Jack... Certainly not!Matt laughed. After all, it was funny..."It's crazy, Julie. We had these two groups of incest in this family. And if it wasn't for Amy fucking Jack, I wonder how long it would take for us to realize..." What do you mean by 'two groups of incest in this family'?" Oh, you know... You, Laurie and Amy; and Martin, Sally, Jack and me."Julie had no doubts. He was telling the truth. But it. ”“You know … he’s gay.” Sharon bites her lip, seeing how angry Grayson is becoming.“And?”“Well, they don’t want me seeing stuff … you know … him kissing a man or something.”“Oh for God’s sake, Sharon! Dad hasn’t dated in forever. But, if he does, so what?”“Why can’t we just go somewhere else to eat? Dillan’s parents are hosting a dinner at their house. Why don’t we just eat over there? Truthfully, I am not comfortable at your house either. I mean, I feel sorry for you not having a mom and all,. Especially the advanced techniques for capturing fugitives.”M: “Right ... Any word about the possible?”S: “Nothing. I’m on Montour Road now.”M: “Montour? Where the hell is that?”S: “It’s on the other side of the mountain from First Fork Road. That’s S.R. 872 to you white men. Someday you gotta learn the names of the roads. I’ll hit Highway 120 about five miles east of where you are. I’ll stop there and see if I can make contact.”M: “Copy.” He clicked off his radio. “Fuckin’ voodoo,” he mumbled. My eyes had misted, thankfully, blurring the sight in front of me, my head was still shaking. In my mind I could hear myself repeating the same words over and over again. ‘I can’t’ what I didn’t realize was that Karen heard me. Karen sat up, handed me a tissue and waited. Not one word spoken from her. Once I had calmed and the mass of images in my head had settled I finally noticed Karen’s hand extended towards me. Instinctively I held mine out towards hers. With speed that took my breath away.