Thanks
to Malady for his help editing and for ideas.
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Return Home 2.2
"I
don't give a damn who
it is, Bernie! I don't want you linking with anyone down there
again!"
I
stopped on my parent's porch. I had been reaching out to open the
door, but now, hearing Daddy yelling, I wasn't sure I wanted to walk
in on them. All three of us girls had a standing invitation to
simply walk in, as did all of them, including Mama and Daddy, at our
homes.
I
had a particular reason to not want to walk in on this particular
squabble. Mama was doing a favor for me. Apparently Amos was able
to connect to others again. It frightened all of us. What was to
stop him from trying to control us? I was very much afraid.
Controlling me was something he might want to do to get to John.