..”“Get up, lazy bones!” yipped Constance, whipping the covers off of Bobby. She stopped, staring at his morning boner. She told herself she sho...ld have known he’d sleep naked. She’d forgotten what he looked like too. She backed up as he raised his head and squinted at her.“It’s tomorrow you’re supposed to be here,” he groaned. “Not today.”She ignored his nakedness. “No it’s not. You said today and we’re here, so get your lazy butt out of bed and teach me to finish drywall.“Why do you hate me?”. He dumped them, crumpled on the counter. His eyes stabbed me. "Fucking, stupid, white cunt." They said. "What is your name?" Terry demanded."Ruby." I squeaked."Ruby, you made me look like a fool." He frowned like an angry pit bull. I left, wanting to cry. My co-workers didn't notice I was late. The computer that spat out paychecks would.The next day I put a five dollar bill in Terry's cup. "Sorry."Terry's eyes dulled. "Apologize to Angus." He groaned getting to his feet. He didn't tug me this. While Jean went to the nearby baker's for sandwiches, I made tea and started looking through the boxes. Many were discarded clothes, papers and oddments of china. Some, where the roof had leaked, the water had got into the material and the clothes were covered with mould, others were surprising dry and in good condition. We laughed and joked over our finds while we drank our tea. I declined the offer of a box of old rag dolls. "You might want them in a few years time," Jean suggested."Not much. He did cheer at a game, and that made themhappy.His aunt was there to take him home, and she seemed very upset. Jane pulledthe Coach Crystal to the side, and he heard Jane scold her. "You be therefirst thing in the morning. We will have a very very long talk. You betterbe prepared to answer some very serious questions. I think you know aboutwhat. Legs to Olivia. You also have a lot to answer for."They rode home in silence. Owen was so worried.They made it to her place, and Jane told him to sit.