Me against you. Sister against sister."Carla seemed genuinely surprised. It took her a few seconds to reply. "Um ... wow. That's some strong shit ther...e, sister." Submissions only," Bev said. "First woman to submit her opponent five times wins." Hmm. All right. Ya got a deal." And there's something else," Bev said, smiling."Yeah?" We're gonna wrestle in the nude." Wow. Wow. OK, let's go for it. ... Hey, I got an idea." Yeah?" Richard and Andy can watch — and they have to be naked too!"Bev. Angel moved out of the chair to sit on the couch. "I really didn't need that," she told Arlene, "but I'm flattered, anyway." Dad has something he needs to talk to you about," Arlene told Angel.Brenda knelt in front of Angel. "Hon, please do as Jeff asks. If you do, I promise you will be much, much better in a little while," Brenda told her daughter. "Please, just trust us for now. Okay?" But what is he going to do?"Fred sat beside his daughter and took her hand. "Jeff has a..." Fred's voice. Finally one Friday I yelled, “Hey, I miss your smile, your pep, your confident walk.” She just looked at me with a turned head and kept walking.Then, something must have changed. One Monday morning her step was a bit upbeat and her back was straight again. She was moving in the right direction. That Friday, I gave her a thumbs up, a big smile, and a huge wave. This time she responded with a big smile and a gentle wave of her hand. It was progress.The following Monday evening, the waves of. I rushed up the sidewalk to the front door of my house, thankful for it to finally be over. I vigorously turned the handle of my sanctuary. Locked. I had made it home to a locked house. Of course, it was locked and of course, my keys were in my pants. The ones I had left behind. My whole body shook as I tried to turn the door knob again to no avail. Not for the first time that night I felt the seconds turn into hours as I stared at the door. What was I to do? I collapsed on the door step.