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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred _, Page 203 of 307 "And that's my mom." I turned my head to see she was standing up. She was wearing the red dress of many folds with gold trim highlights. She was dressed for church. They shook hands. Sarah looked down at me as if feeding me a line in a play, "And I'm..." "Oh, yeah, sorry, this is Sarah." "Oh, well, you're the nice girl who called me. Thank you. I thought you might have been here at the hospital to meet us yesterday." My mom said this in that way that could make even perfect strangers suffer guilt. "Yeah, I had some business to attend to:" Rhythm chimed in, "We went to the police station! I got a badge!" "You all got here yesterday?" I had managed to grab the bed control button at raised my head up'a bit. "How long have I been sleeping?" "About a day," said Kayla. Bowen chimed in, "They thought you might have brain damage! How many fingers am I holding up?" He held up three fingers and I wanted to flip him one big one. Who were these people? Jayden was my cousin. He might even be my second cousin. I wasn't even related to his wife Kayla. Why was she here? I hate my family. |