Besides, they won't even know it's you, andthey already hate me. What's the worst that can happen?"I saw her point. "Okay, Suzie, let's just do this."... I picked up thebaggy brown dress Suzie had picked out for me.Suzie slapped my hand. "Sam, don't try it on yet! Being a convincinggirl takes more than just wearing a dress. You should also look thepart. I see you've already started wearing your hair longer, that's anice start. But until you have a truly lady-like hairdo, try this wigon. I bought. He cursed again and hit her buttocks hard with his flat hand before letting go of her and stumbling drunkenly to the couch where he passed out. Karen lay whimpering and bleeding on the table. She was about to pass out but managed to drag herself to the phone and call 911.When the police arrived they found Karen unconscious by the phone clasping the headset in her hands. They found her foster mother unconscious from his brutal oral penetration and from being slapped around by her foster father. ‘Not as of yet,’ Uri stated, ‘I was working my way to it.’ I feared Uri was trying not to see his sister. It was an argument he would not win, but could not stop himself from having. Somewhere in him, there was the desire to not be ignorant, but it was buried under the idea of family shame. He seemed a harsh soul next to his father. ‘We can disagree, and not avoid each other,’ I offered. A truce seemed a first good step. He would be King some day, as would I. We should start putting this. With everyone gone and I see the whole place is a mess. ‘I had a flash, some kind of flash. Listen do me a favor and get the rest of the guys out of here. This things is over’ My hands won’t stop shaking. ‘Ok babe, Stay here, you going to be ok?’ ‘Yes. Just get them out’ Martha trails down the stairs to the basement, while I’m sitting in the kitchen, I listen to my own hard breathing and the wall clock ticking. I hear Martha talking to herself. Saying over and over. ‘Turn on the lights Turn on.