Then I picked her up and slowly handed her to him. I know she was sleeping but I didn't care. I watched him hold her and I shed some more tears.“I n...amed her after mom,” I said.“Well, she does look like a Donna,” Mitch replied.“Please tell me you are happy Mitch,” I said.Then he just looked over at me and gave me a kiss on the lips.“Of course I'm sis, I just 100% did not expect this at all. If I didn't have kids with Cassandra, then I could at least have one with my sister,” Mitch said.Then I. "What caused he lack of oxygen to your former owner's brain?" I-I did."Zack paused, glanced at the nails digging into his wrists, and frowned. "Drop your hands, Renee. Keep them to your side until I say different."They flopped down."Now, tell me. Did Montague use you to suicide himself?" ... he commanded me to- to kill him." Indirectly, her mind admonished. Barely indirectly, at that.Shut up."Okay, okay," said Zack. He beamed, as if her admission was the best news he had heard all day. "Why. As for Buddy, he had gone from shock and anger at his plight to wishing the time wouldn't go so fast. He was even thinking of maybe going to college himself, seeking a teaching degree. He already knew he could do the job, and he liked the kids. Miss Thompson was a bonus.And what a bonus. About 5'6", maybe 110 pounds. She wore her dark blond hair up at school, but he could tell it would reach down past her shoulders if she unbound it. She sure had nice handfuls for breasts, though she never wore. "You're a friend of my nephew?" Jodi continues and Holly's eyes go wide. "You're Jodi Right?" She asks and Jodi nods. It's then that Holly slaps Jodi across the face and Jodi flies into the wall. I hold Holly back, and she starts shouting at Jodi. "You selfish cunt! How can you turn away your own nephew. You soul less bitch." Jodi's sat crying. "I'm sorry!" She says crying. "Sorry!? Your nephew is lying in hospital bed thanks to you! I don't know you, I don't know what your problem is and I.