"Happy now, you fucking bitch?" she shouted at Victoria. "I wouldn't be in this mess if it weren't for you."Yvonne watched Victoria stand up and shrug...her shoulders as if she didn't care. For the first time, Yvonne wished she had a handgun to shoot her. The last glimpse she had of her daughter was her back as she leaned over to gather her purse.Victoria and Josh had lunch at the Ritz. He wore his new dark blue suit, pale blue shirt, multicolor tie with all shades of blue and his black wingtips.. Immediately, the room filled with sounds of shooting, grunting, and explosions. Gail glanced at the TV and frowned. She didn't like the violent game, but Bobby had begged so she bought it for his birthday.Gail shifted closer to Jimmy until her leg touched his hip. She felt the heat from his body. Jimmy didn't move away or look at her; he continued frantically pressing the button to shoot at whomever he was shooting at. Gail's hand moved to her side and paused. She looked at her son whose. I sit with them bring them food and clean up after them. They do nothing. They make no move to leave the dark cubbyhole that they are in. They never so much as respond either.It is so depressing. The only thing that keeps me going is Nimrod. He wraps me up and gives me a good meal, then takes me to bed. It is some of the best sleep I have had in years.I awoke on one of these mornings to find Nimrod dragging me back to him. I give him a wiggle. This time he laughs in my ear."You can't fool me. “Hello George, Hello Cody.’’, I replied. They both were extremely uncomfortable, and I had no idea why they would even come over. Sometimes, I just did not understand people. Cody was staring at Lexie which I did not blame him for, but she adverted any eye contact with him at all. “So, what happened with that thing on the highway?”, George Jr. asked me. “Not much George. I just thought someone needed help.”, I replied casually.“That’s not what my dad says.”, he replied. “No offense George but.