His cancer had taken a turn for the worse and they said he could go at any time. Clarice had told Beth that she and Brenda were welcome to come down a...nd say their goodbyes. I found that to be very gracious of them.I made a couple of calls and we were booked to fly out the following morning. We had everything packed and ready to go as we had an early flight out. I arranged for a limo and the next morning the three of us were driving to our destination in a rental.Beth called back and she worked. Neither of the siblings can focus on the movies as their minds are filled with thoughts of one another. When they finish the second movie of the night, both complain of being tired in hopes that their parents will follow suit.They don’t.Before going to separate rooms, Brock and Sylvie decide it is best to wait until their parents are asleep before sneaking into the other’s room and risk getting caught. This is a precaution more for Sylvie than Brock, considering all those time he fucked Missy. . if you would do that to me ... if you would, make love to me like you did to Dylan." She looked up at me with those big eyes. Was I understanding her right?"I think I get it, Amber. Not wild ... not animal ... right?" Yes. Don't just fuck me ... well, obviously I want you to fuck me!" She smiled and giggled again. "I want you to fuck me so bad. But when I saw you with Dylan, it was just so beautiful. I wanted to be her. Nobody ever treats me like that. And I was thinking, like I said, maybe. There would be time for hard choices and introspection when he actually had options available to him. He finished his meal quickly, eager to return to the computer console and resume his work, but paused for a moment on his way out to allow Osha to scratch his scalp.He worked late into the night, making little progress. All of the aliens had retired to their respective piles by the time his eyes became itchy, and fatigue began to scratch at the back of his brain like a neglected dog begging to.