“Why the fuck did you do that?!” I screamed. “Because you need to understand.” “Understand what?” She gave me that maternal smile again. �...�We are going to get through this, baby-girl,” she pitched her voice low so that only I could hear it, “just trust me, Ok?” Mom shifted her eyes toward Auntie, then toward Adri, then back to me. I understood then. This was an act. We were at the mercy of enemies, and only she knew the way out. I gulped, and nodded imperceptibly. Mom nodded back. “Stop. I had two slices of pizza as I sat at the dinner table. My eyes were looking straight into Mrs. Cotton deep cleavage. She was sitting directly opposite of me. I was paying no attention to her and my Mom talking. It was close to an hour later that my Mom sent me down to my room. I did not get a chance to see what Mrs. Cotton was wearing to bed. Next morning: Click!!! Beep! Blonk!! The garage door was opening. I could hear my Moms car backing down the driveway. I then heard some heels on the hard. More

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