You're the one who is thebaby," I say feeling like the big guy without mommy being there to helpthem tease me.Miley turns and smiles at me. "So you're...saying if my uniform fit youthat is what you would be doing? Oh, and it's nice to know that youalready know that none of my clothes would fit you since you must havetried them on to know that hehehe." No I mean." Holy smoke batman she twisted everything around. "No I meanyou are just a 12 year old little girl, I am an adult so of course. I've told the complete truth."She brought an electronic device up from off the floor."What about now?" she asked."What?" I was confused.She pushed a button and the voice I heard chilled me to the bone. It was my voice!I listened to my conversation with the 911 operator which ended with "Hurry! We're in trouble!"Martin said, "We're in trouble." Someone was with her but that's not me." It sure sounds like you." It's not." Are you sure?" Yes." Couldn't she understand that it wasn't me?Martin. I'd thought about grabbing a flashlight, but though the door was solid it wasn't exactly security--it had a four-paned window that let in enough light I didn't bang my shins too bad as I moved around the garage. There wasn't much in there except Dad's big fucking pick-up truck. Its back gate was down, because he was one of those stupid fucking assholes who believed that somehow that action would increase his gas mileage. Want more per gallon, get a goddamn Honda. It's not like he really had any. Brenda, Shirley, or Emily all said they'd like to fly out and see you. I told Shirley that Mama and I would watch Derek for her." Joyce, how many times do I have to tell you that it isn't going to work? Every time I talk to you, you're always bringing up all the X's. Don't you love me? Don't you want to be with me anymore?" Of course I do. We all do, Kenny. I just can't leave the twins, because I'm still nursing them. I told you that you could come home, and it would just be the two of us in.