Either that or someone was hiding a vise and rebar bender in his pocket.Brian squatted down between the twins and the muscle and quietly told them, "D...on't be stupid, it's over. Are you going to be nice now?" They nodded and grunted something and the twins were about to let them up when I heard a voice behind me that made me cringe."Danny, what is going on here?" It was Cynthia and she was pissed. I don't mean annoyed like I just wrecked your car and burned down your house annoyed, I mean. As always, Emili hit the wall and yelled for her to turn it down. I tended to just let her play it as loud as she wanted. Emili always said it was because I was a pushover. Maybe it was true, but it didn't bother me enough to tell her to turn it down, except on rare occasions where I was focusing on something or had a headache. She never turned it down much when I asked, but I never asked again. Okay, I was a pushover.As we watched TV, Emili plopped her feet onto my lap. I smiled at her. Y’all know good ‘n well that dog won’t hunt. Leave it be, or I’ll slap y’all into next week.” There was general agreement with that sentiment, and it was agreed that justifiable homicide occurred during the commission of a felony. Bob was congratulated on rendering a public service.One fully automatic M-14 7.62 MM and one 1911A1.45 ACP were delivered to Melba Faulkner, as were two full magazines for the first and three for the second. Nope, three full magazines for the M-14, and someone in the. It made me all the more determined to get her out of that evil filthy place!We hung up sadly after that, not wanting to rack up a big phone bill for the Willimas. I promised to write and call again soon and told Momma when she got my letter she would have my address as well.I gave her the phone number where I was and we said goodbye. I had to sit there for a few minutes to gather myself before going back out to be with my new foster family."Everything okay at home, Tawnisha?" Mrs. Williams.