"No, I bought a load of stuff for my niece recently and I bought your stuff at the same time," he confessed."What's her name?"Gulp. "Sarah" Have you g...t a thing for her?" What? Christ no! What kind of person do you think I am? She's barely thirteen for God's sake" How old do you think I am?" she asked, taking a long sip out of her fresh drink and fixing Dave with an icy stare.Dave felt uncomfortable. "17. 16 Maybe."Megan smiled in return.Two waiters suddenly arrived at their table. Philippe. “Truth. At a subconscious level, you’ve been thinking Estelle was dominant and Estelle was thinking you were dominant.”“Oh,” I said.“So, let’s paint a picture of your relationship with Estelle. It started off wonderfully. You were both in love. But you were both acting subservient and subconsciously, you were waiting for the other partner to become the leader in the family. When neither of you did, that put a strain on your relationship. Love and youthful enthusiasm carried you through the. It was eight the last you heard on Thursday, but after Gadsden, when they killed the Alabama Trooper, they hit a convenience store outside of Fort Payne, killing the clerk and grabbing two girls. Then they changed directions and came southeast, to where you ran into them Saturday evening.”“The girls?” I asked.Crowley just gave me a grim look and shook his head. They must have been in the trunk of the blue Chevy. “If you hadn’t stopped them, it would have been at least two more, the Quiki-Stop. She had prepared mashed potatoes, pork chops and corn one of my favor dishes by chance and just as I was about to dig in it happened, my phone rang. I looked down at my phone and noticed it was my mom“Sorry Ms. Johnson. I have to take this.” “It's ok sweetie the food will still be here.”I excused myself from the table and walked into the living room. My mom was leaving town for the weekend to go visit my aunt. It was Friday and she was not going to be back until Monday and she had an abundant.