Dad actually has a vocabulary and likes to use it. Exercise it. I get that from him and I get odd looks and little remarks from my contemporaries (ano...her ‘Dad’ word, okay?) and sometimes strange looks from adults, especially my teachers.When Haley picked me up after school, she gave me the news. “Your mom talked with your dad. We’re supposed to go get you some stuff so you can come live with us.”I was sure about what I wanted to happen before this, but now I was conflicted. I thought honestly. 'I feel too good, ' he thought, finishing with his necessities and, with a last glance at his reflection in the mirror, walked back into his room.He wished he could take a shower, but the doctor had told him that would have to wait till the morning, after he had looked at his wounds.Spying his jacket on a chair he walked over feeling for the pack of cigarettes in the inside pocket, smiling he pulled it and his Zippo out.Looking around he went to the window but it was a single pane of glass that. ” Sheila said with all sincerity.My face twisted into a grimace then I grabbed another lead connecting to her. “Bring up the schematics, plotting the safest track to the device.” I was starting to sweat again; this was dangerous entering the brain case while the positronic brain was active. One wrong move and her entire brain would be destroyed. “Now open the brain pan access point.“Yes Doctor, I have severed all control to outer extremities. I will also track your progress to ensure you reach. Maybe it was just the memory of the pain of bringing Judith's possessive attentions to a gentle, but permanent end that made me mentally picture the mother and daughter as witches with switchblades. Still, today they looked and acted softer or something. Damn, if Judith had acted like that back then, who knows... ?They had a dozen questions, most unspoken, again uncharacteristic of these particular women. I saw both women hesitate before speaking, looking to Thorny for permission. What?!!! Nah,.