Going over to the window, just before I pulled the blind down to hide from the world, I saw the three of them getting into a cab at the end of the all... way. What will happen now? It was a long 2 hour wait until my phone rang. It was Dana. She was at the hospital. Mika was going to be OK. They told the Dr that she was sliding down the banister and landed on handle bars of a push bike that was always parked at the bottom. It was a half plausible, half lame story I know but, that was all they. As soon as they had left, Jimmy locked the front door and went to the basement, where from an old dilapidated trunk he pulled out his sniper rifle. Checking the parts thoroughly, he quickly assembled it, then disassembled it before putting it into a bag. He quickly checked his watch before making his way out to the car, casually flinging the bag in the back seat. Humming to himself he drove quickly but carefully along the busy street before reaching his destination. Parking across the street,. Standing like pencil erasers, out came a single drop of thick rich mother's milk. I put out a finger and snatched the huge droplet. The taste exploded in my mouth like a melted Dove bar. I looked at mom and she at me; somehow we both knew: she had just conceived...What happened in the end was a modicum of justice. It never occurred to my dear mother, or me, to actually get a real-life attorney to help her out. Once she did, her 'husband' had to pony up, big-time. In order not to ruin his. Where had she disappeared to?As I strode towards the front door, it opened, Callie walking in with a small plastic shopping bag.“Where the Hell were you?” I growled.Completely unperturbed, Callie replied, “I needed Tampax, so I went and bought some.”She walked away from me down the hall.“Hold on just a minute, Ms. Hollister!” I growled again. When she didn’t stop, I added, “Where the Hell do you think you’re going?”Without looking back, she informed me, “Tampax. Remember? I ran out.” The.