I snuggled my butt closer to Greg and closed my eyes. If I relaxed, maybe I could get back to sleep. Just a few moments later my eyes popped open agai....There! In the small of my back, a muscle was spasming. It didn't really hurt, but it felt weird and not altogether normal. I reached up to rub Greg's shoulder."Greg, honey, you have to move." Mmmpf?"I grinned as he grunted at me in sleep. He never moved, so I pushed on his knee hard. It was like trying to budge solid rock."Greg! Potty!"He. ”“And, her partner?”“Split, but she says that’s okay. It’s giving her time to work on herself. Her illustration career is doing well and she’s even a part-time instructor at Gillis Institute of Art and Design.”“GIAD ... I’ve heard of them.”“And, she knew of a student at GIAD who she thought I should meet. Her name is Caitlin. She’s twenty-two and studying art after getting a degree in history.”“You and Caitlin hit it off?”“We certainly did. In fact, Caitlin is now living with us. She needed a. .. His mom says "come in!"I open the door, and she welcomes me with a warm hug. (My mom is never home, so she's like a mom to me) Jesse leads me downstairs, and I hear laughing. I walk into the movie room, Mitch and Clayton are both fighting over a phone on the mattress on the ground. Lion King is on, and both the end tables are covered with chips and drinks. I plop myself onto the couch, pull out my phone, and send Maddie a text asking how she was."I'm ok, I'm icing my knee, but I just want to. I guess," the Spanish girl told her shyly."But... Miss Bjorn? How ever did you get away her?" Constance asked."And our uncle? He was there too was he not?" Claire interjected."That bitch!" Isabel snapped as she walked into the room, "She thought she had me so under control that I'd do anything she wanted! Well I showed her, and that uncle of yours a thing or two I did!" Really? What did you do?" Constance asked presently."Well," she said, "by keeping me tied and a cat-of-nine-tails that wretch.