I would have responded, but I liked how well everyone was getting along."Well, you'll have to arrange your own time in there, because we're supposed t...o work out our weekend trip," Kitty reminded her. "Has anyone worked out who's going and who is staying?" Actually," I told them, "I'd kind of like to keep it simple, just so we don't show up like an invading army or something. I figure we'll need one of you. We'll need to explain why an under aged kid wants to store his sperm, so I figure it. .."I heard a sigh from the other end of the line, "Okay, fine. If that's the way you want to play it. Hi, I'm Sarah, younger sister of your boss. What's your name?" Patrick, but I'm not..." Well, hello there Patrick. Could you get my sister on the line, please? I really need to speak to her. I know she's not on the set, so don't give me that excuse." Sarah, may I speak?" Yeah," she said, with a tone more like 'duh', "What's up?" The thing is, I'm also not her agent. I think your sister left her. Seven year old Matt and ten year old Sarah attended local public schools rather than private ones, as the Maxwell's did not feel privileged, could not strive beyond an invisible ceiling. Not with their past.Maybe events would not have evolved as they did if another couple had lived in the house, though I suspect not. Or maybe it would have happened no matter where the Maxwell's lived, though again, I suspect not. By outward appearances they were a happy family. But they did have flaws, and. Like birds didn't even want to sing there sometimes, but they didanyway, like it was an effort they had taken on themselves to erase whathad been done there one note at a time. He told her that he felt thatsensation here as well, so she was reassured that it wasn't just herselfoverreacting from old memories.The man they thought was the commander was nothing of the sort. But theydid think that he was someone high up in the ranks of these fucks. Whenshe had first seen the dead eyed bodies spill.