I don’t get what is so bad about me actually being part of the crew. I got to work with Hector a little more and he’s shown me a couple things, I ...an’t fight great yet but when you’re beating down a crack dealer there doesn’t need to be a lot of skill. What Carlos wants from me in those times is a steady hand. Beat the man out of the area but don’t hurt him too much. Too much damage causes too much attention and it makes perfect sense. I suspect there are a time where people don’t listen and. This was true, me, standing between the light and the dark afraid to go inside and afraid of what hunted out in the darkness. I had to grow up.I opened the door and stepped inside. Every light in the house blazed."Mother?" I asked loudly. I explored the house slowly."Mommie's in her room." Little Shell found me first. She turned the corner of the hallway and looked as if she had been left alone in the house."Where's Lynn?" In our room, sleeping." She pouted like the nine year old she was. "I'm. It was partly because she was with a dog, and partly because she was just letting everyone watch ... And I thought, well, that’s new...”We cut back to Dorothy, smiling as usual – very animated as she continues to explain herself. “I actually thought about introducing myself there and then, seeing if I could take a turn, but – well, we try to keep our distance from these people ... They are okay people, but we don’t mix business and pleasure with them ... So I decided to walk away ... But I. No, what I want is answers.'' Jack insisted. ''Okay man, you're right, I did go to l****a's school today, and yes I took her out of school because I wanted to spend some time with her.'' He said as he poured himself a long stiff drank. ''What the fuck do you mean you wanted to spend some time with her, what the hell are you doing with my daughter?'' His voice took on a more menacing tone as he tried to read his friend. ''A few weeks ago l****a came to me and asked if I could help her.