He'd believed everythingMichael had told him so far. Michael hadn't seen Lynn since the night ofthe concert. He had no clue as to Lynn's current where...bouts.Of course, being a cop, Wallace omitted to mention anything about thebody he'd found in the Flowers kitchen, just that Lynn was missing andhe needed to make sure the boy was all right.The other thing he didn't tell Michael was that he had a plainclothesofficer sitting across the street in an unmarked car with instructionsto tail Michael the. "Come on, John. Momma won't be home for at least an hour."I hesitated, and Missy dropped my hand and turned away. Then she whirled back and I could see fire in her eyes. "If that's the way you want it to be, then fine. I'm tired of being your princess. Call me when you're ready for me to be your girlfriend." With that she turned and ran to her front door."Missy, wait!" She paused at the door and turned back toward me. She didn't move.I sighed and got out of the Bronco. How had things gotten. I wince, my lips curl back into a half knowing smile an instant after. I make a silent prayer, for me and mine, wishing, wanting, desiring, hoping, praying (redundant), fighting, struggling, despairing, for everything in the world and more, that one day. I can feel pretty.Strut my stuff in heels and a tight red dress pretty, not the "Oh your features are so pretty for a guy" pretty. I've had just about enough of that, thank you very much.I stay that way, entranced in my own prayer for a good. As she slowly built up a bed of coals over the next hour or so, she began to wash the vegetables from garden and root cellar, and brought up some bread and a knob of butter from the pantry. She chopped the green onions, again savoring their sharp smell against the warm woodsmoke, and scrambled them into the eggs along with some well-aged cheese. Just as the coals had built up enough to boil water over, she made some coffee, to be served in her master's favorite china cup, and toasted some bread.
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