We called her uncle and discussed how exactly they would take care of the kids. He told us that the moment the police booked both parents, the court-s...tup adoption was official. The girl’s parents already signed away custody to keep them out of jail.“Get their rooms ready and go stock up for a big breakfast. Don’t expect to get any sleep tonight. At nine in the morning, a herd of people is going to descend on your home. Their belongings will be there before they arrive. Doctors will check each. "Oh, Lottë, my darling. Never leave me. Please, darling, please."Her hands went to his cheeks. "No, my darling," she said her voice breaking. "Never, never, never!"She shook his head. "Never, never, never!" she repeated. "Uncle Robin, wake up and take that in. I will never ever leave you. I love you."She grabbed his hair and shook his head. "Did you hear that? I love you. I will never leave you."Robin's eyes opened. He stared stupidly at her for a moment and then his eyes cleared. He pulled her. " Okaaaaay," Phillip didn't hide his questioning of her tale as he followed along."I was that test tube baby. He accelerated my age while I was still in the test tube. I was educated in the tubes..."As Phillip saw Rachael lower her eyes slowly to the ground, her facial expression getting sadder the lower it went, he suddenly understood like it leaped into his conscious. "Jean and Scott don't know what to think of you, do they? Emma gave you the code name and you feel Jean resents it."Wiping a. But this evening, the very tight cocktail dress she wore and her sandals slipped barefooted and enhancing the lines of her ankles were beginning to arouse me. I wondered what she would say if she was able to read my thoughts. We were each discussing in a different group of party guests but we exchanged glances at several times. I was not very attentive to the chat that my fellow guests had at this time. I don't know whether it was the drinks we had and I'd rather say it couldn't, because we had.