And since mine could not be here, she was my next of kin and would probably be appointed my legal guardian."I already have been, Officer," Grandmother...told him. "We will discuss this later, Michael," Catherine added before turning back to face Lieutenant Cable."Thank you, ma'am," he said to my grandmother, then turning to me he asked, "Michael, why don't you start by telling us what you remember happening that night?"I eyed the officer carefully, as I drew in a deep breath and exhaled. The phone rang and Laura answered, "Oh, Jennie, I am so sorry! Oh, of course, Megan can stay here until you get back."She turned to me and Janet. "That was Jennie Riley. Megan's grandmother had a stroke and Jennie has to go help. She may be gone a week or more. Megan needs a place to stay and doesn't want to miss Janet's 16th birthday party."Janet moaned, knowing the fun we had this morning would be curtailed. Laura said, "Oh, there should be times we can be together late at night while Megan. ”“Understood, but there must have been gossip about the action. What was said?”“The stories said it was about the boundary between our tribe’s territory and that of the next tribe along. There seems to have been arguments about who was doing what on which side of the boundary. I think the idea was that someone was hunting or collecting on our side, or we were doing the same on their side. Either way, the argument flared up like a big flame in the fire, and got out of hand.”“Any idea whose fault. .." she stopped."Yes?" He nuzzled her hair smelling the sexy perfume she wore and tickling her ear with his tongue."Mike, are you really, really sure about us ... no ... I mean me?" Look, I understand how you must be feeling right now, but I really like you a lot and I don't want to stop seeing you. I've got and idea," he took off his watch, "this is my eighteenth birthday present from Mum and Dad right?" He handed the watch to her."Bring it with you on Sunday, OK?" Oh Mike I couldn't..." she.