"You guess?" she asked skeptically."Well I haven't had one since I started," I said."Oh," she said. She was one of the many who assumed that, because ...he never saw me with a man, I didn't have one.And that was the last I thought of it, until I went to put on a pair of shorts one day to take Angelina out for a run in her stroller. Charlie ran with me and, seeing as how he was at least a foot taller than I was, had no trouble at all keeping up with me. But my shorts were too tight .... It reads, “I heard about the shooting at your home. I guess the fools are stupid, shooting up a party that is full of FBI agents and their families. You need to set a plan in place when something like this happens, whether you are at the house or not. You may not be the target as you have three ladies who are pregnant. The bad guys may think that your weakness is through them,” he writes.I reply that I agree with his belief that they may target the three pregnant ladies, but I joke ‘guess they. .. something that you need to know."I looked at him and shook my head. "Spit it out, Vac." Well, promise me you won't go apeshit when I tell you?" Okay ... I guess ... but I don't know what the hell you're getting at." You know how I cut through the back parking lot sometimes when I'm heading to my car after Physics? Well, I saw something that you need to know about." What? What did you see?" I saw Shannon in Monte Belland's car. They were parked in the far corner of the lot, all by themselves.. Fine.” I shrugged, sitting at the far end of the couch. I reached for the remote control to the television. Flipping through, I found a movie. Endless moments of silence passed. “You’re a dick.” Miracle said simply, staring at me. I chuckled slightly. “I know.” She shook her head, and averted her eyes back to the television. I sighed, barely audibly, feeling a small twinge of guilt and slid next to her. “I really wouldn’t have left you out there, alone. I may be an asshole. And I may have.