I had enough money, And he would understand why not to tell my parents. I picked mysel off the porch, unlocked the door and made my way inside. I had ... shower, washed away all bad thoughts, and made myself tea. Surprise, surprise, it was only ten. My parents wouldn't be home till midnight. I went on the net and found some pictures and information for my project, titled 'Mines'. So interesting, I know. I went to bed at about eleven, and slept like a baby-waking up all night.In the morning I. His sisters arrived in the kitchen before he did and they noticed Charley’s absence, at least Kathleen did as they normally sat next to each other. ‘Where’s the freak?’ Emma slammed the spatula down on the stove ‘Would you kids please quit picking at each for at least one morning!’ The girl’s and Paul all looked at her with a bit of shock. Emma’s back remained to them her shoulder hunched over the stove. Kathleen’s comment was not out of the ordinary as the kids picked on each other as all. Spook just is. And what he is, is a truly fine person, maybe a great one." You make him sound like a damn saint," Richard grumbled rebelliously."Saint Spook? No, not that. Just a being who wants a reason for living and wants that reason to be a good one. To do the best he can to set things right and prevent wrongs. To stop hospital patients from being murdered by crazy bombers and keep wives from killing off their husbands and all that. Does he still scare you?" It's all on his judgment alone,. I don't understand how you knew that about me? I've never told anybody anything about those feelings, not even Mom or Donna."3B's Carol had told me, of course. She'd admitted early in our marriage that being "tied naked over the school desks" was one of her sillier, but most arousing fantasies. I answered this Carol, "I have spent many years living with you, so I've noticed many things about you. A lot of those things I didn't understand at the time, but I remembered them, and they helped me.