‘Huh?’ ‘Steve. What exactly did you tell him about me?’ ‘Ah, well. I went to his room this morning cause he’d hogged my favorite shirt aga...n, and we kinda started talking about what we’re gonna do, now that mom and dad are gone. And when he said you seemed okay to him, but too concerned about being a good little girl than to party along with us, I had to tell him that that’s not… well… entirely true.’ ‘What did he say?’ ‘Not all that much. It surprised him alright, but he didn’t say all that. A long time. Boston was only three hours away from Littleton, and he wondered if his family was still there. He wondered if Kim was still there.Kim. He didn’t let himself think about his sister much. There was too much guilt there. He’d been s*******n when he’d fled the hell his father had made of their lives. Kim had been twelve. How many times had he lost sleep over that? Over the fact that he’d abandoned his little sister to his father’s mercy?A well-dressed woman appeared in the doorway.. She slowly turned back around to face me with eyes half closed, red lips pouting sensually, hands running up and down her body. Her taut bare tummy undulating erotically. I noticed the tight V shape wedge made by her panties. She entertained me with her erotic dancing until I found myself on the verge of exploding. She came towards the bed making a detour at her dresser. She pulled something out – couldn’t tell what because her back was to me. She turned around facing me with hands behind her. "The voice was there, the pastiche that she had heard twice before. Overthe months she had paid little thought to the spirit, whatever it was,that had caused this. Now, she spun, making out the now familiar vagueshapes."I'm happy to disappoint you," Maggie smiled, her eyes squinting at theform, with it's many shapes and faces coming forth once again. "Now leaveme the fuck alone. I'm done with you." Oh, but I'm not done with you." The pinched features of a man cameforward again, before melding.