’ He swallowed a retort and filled the carafe. ‘Please. Just listen.’ ‘Files.’ ‘I can’t!’ ‘Then leave.’ ‘Joe. . . .’ He poured...the water into the pot, slid the carafe into place, and flicked on the light. He toweled off the counter with precise strokes, as if his very existence depended on his accuracy. She sat in a chair and pressed her face into her hands. He could hear her snuffling over the hissing of the pot. ‘He promised that if I got him those files that he’d leave you alone. He said. Grandpa and I agreed that he wouldn’t fuck me until I was eighteen, but sadly he died one week before my eighteenth birthday.Something amazing happened at his funeral service, when my blouse was pulled apart by an unseen force, and a beautiful, electric-blue mist was emanating from my breasts as they were being sucked. Part 1 ends as I try to understand what happened to me at the funeral.Chapter Six – Strange Happenings ContinueI woke up the next morning, still in Mam’s arms, and I felt much. More

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