" Let's do that then just to be on the safe side."Bobby pushed the intercom, told Susan what needed to be done, and she said she would take care of it....Then we started the discussion about Harry and all that was happening. Susan came in and took our orders for lunch as we continued about the options.Bobby agreed with my Dad about doing background investigations of those prosecuting the case. However, when I mentioned that we could have them done by firms outside Arkansas, he gave his tacit. Mom came and sat opposite to me. The conversation is as follows:Mom: What was that I saw last night?Me: What (Embarrassed)Mom. Whatever that you were doing with your…..(hesitating)Me. Nothing(Head facing floor)Mom: Nothing?Me: Nothing.Mom: I always used to think that those dried liquid marks were there on your bedsheetsbecause you blew nose on them. Now I get it how they are thereMe: silenceMom: Now get ready for school.I got ready for school and couldn’t concentrate on my classes. My mind was. ” Mene bhi use bahon me zakad liya aur pithko shalane laga. Uske mathe ko chumne laga. Bo madhos hone lagi aur apni ankhen band kar di. Mene uske honton ko kiss karne laga. Bo mere pith ko kharochne lagi. Ham dono hi garam hone lage. Fir mene use diwar pe sata dita. Usne apron pehen rakha tha. Me uske upar se hi chuchiyon ko masalne laga. Fir mene uski navi ko kiss kiya uske muh se shhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ki awaz nikal gayi. Mene apron ke andar hat dalke blouse me hat ghusa diya aur bra ke upar. Martha Goodall was walking along the inside of the wagon circle because she couldn't take another moment of her family's bickering. Her mother and father were always harping at each other and her siblings imitated their parents. There was never a soothing or loving word spoken in her family and she just couldn't take it any longer! She had to escape, but the only escape she had was to go somewhere else within the confines of the defensive wall of wagons. She was no fool! Martha knew what could.