It was so good to see him again. Before I could say anything he smiled."Well, to what do I owe this honor? Such a beautiful woman as you coming to see...me! What's your name sweetheart?"I stammered for a moment taken aback by his words."J ... Jessica..." I said."You don't happen to know my name now do you?" He asked."Your name is Frank," I said as I went over and hugged him. Tears were flowing down my eyes. He was in a wheelchair and seemed ready to leave."Frank ... I think I like it Jessica." He. "My father's cousin owns a body shop. He'll fix it. It's insured, too." Okay, hop in. Let's get this drunken sailor into her cot."Johnny sat in the back with Deirdre as Maureen pulled out."I think it's really cool of you that you don't blame Deborah," Joey voiced his appreciation.Maureen looked at him in the rearview mirror. "I remembered in time that I was seventeen once, too. Did you drink any booze tonight?" A sip early on. The Coke was spiked with rum, and there was vodka in the orange. Baby, good morning his smile was wide as he took the tray from me and set it aside on my mums side of the bed, pulling me close to him. I hugged him back and pulled away, for a moment I felt a brief tug on my body from him before he let me go. I sat on the end of the bed, watching him taking a swig of the coffee and returned it back to the tray, barely touching the breakfast I had made. Arent you hungry dad? I asked, looking a little worried. He noticed my expression and smiled. Not right now. I’m sore, but I’m horney.” Danielle said.“I can believe it. My wife’s the same way. Always horney.” I laughed.“I hope I get to meet her at some point.” Danielle said. “But this whole thing with me being an anomaly has me worried. I mean what if Guri decides to erase me and my family?” She said.“You rang?” Guri asked appearing in the back seat.This time he looked like John De Lanci.“Holy shit, Guri! Don’t do that!” Danielle stated glancing at her back seat. “Oh, and now you’re Q. Well that about.