33. Anytime, Anywhere

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All I need under stressful conditions is dick. Jae Stone

What the hell was going on?

She received a call from her mother to get to their house right away. When Mommy called, she answered. She was not too grown to disobey. Although she slept for a few more hours, took her time getting dressed, and stopped to pick up something to eat before she attempted the drive.

It was her day off, hell she needed her beauty sleep. And she needed food. She finally made it across the bridge to O'Fallon. She loved her parents' house, but she hated being summoned to it for no reason.

"Hello!" she yelled out after she used her key to enter.

"What took you so long?" her mother yelled at her, rushing into the foyer in nothing but a silk robe. Her hair was a mess and her face looked like hell. "You were the closest but of course the last to arrive."

"Mom, what the hell?"

Her mother grabbed her and hugged her, kissing all over her cheek like she did when she was five. Her mother was not normally lovey-dovey like that. Sure, she always said "I love yous" to them, and occasional hugs when they were little, but now she was going overboard.

"Mom, what the hell?" she said again.

"Come with me."

Her mother led her to their grand living room, nearly the size of a basketball court. Designed as if it was a room in a castle, all the interior design was her mother's doing. She had a creative eye, like Kendra. She hated that about herself, that she had no creativity like them.

Both of her sisters sat in the living room, looking like death as well.

"Damn, our looks have faded huh?" She snickered at them. She was always called the pretty sister, and right now, it wasn't even close. "Erica, I thought you were away on a vacation."

"I flew back in because-"

"Your father has been arrested!" her mother blurted out.

Not her daddy. For what?

"He didn't do this awful thing they think he did."

"Mother, tell us!" Kendra yelled out, jumping up and moving to her mother.

"She hasn't told you? And how long have you all known and I'm just finding out?"

"Uh, hello! You just got here five minutes ago."

"Mom, what happened? Why is Dad in jail?"

"Murder."

She nearly passed the fuck out. What did mommy dearest say?

"Charged with murder, arrested, but he did not do it, baby girl. You know your father."

She glared at her mother in disbelief. She was right, she knew her father. He was incapable of murder. No, she took that back. He would kill, for them. But he would not be easily caught, he was smarter than that.

"I need a drink!" She started to go to her father's bar in the corner of the room but stopped herself and turned back around. "No, I don't! This is messy as hell without the liquor. Mom, tell us from the top, what happened?"

And what she told him she could not believe. Erica broke down in tears and could not stop crying. Kendra sat there and rocked back and forth, shivering as if she was freezing. Her mother poured a few drinks and kept tossing them back. Now she was a drunken mess. She was the only one that remained calm, despite feeling like the wind was knocked out of her.

She put her mother to bed, then they all decided to stay at the house and wait till they heard anything. She called all the ladies at Sextacy and decided to be a detective herself. She did not tell them what was going on, but she had to feel them out. If her father did not do it, someone else did.

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