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" That won't be a problem ma'am," Pat said. "My house was built backwhen there were Indian raids and it's pretty much a small fortress. I'mgoing to need to restock the kitchen first though." That sounds good. I need you to stay there until I've brought thissituation to a close. There is more going on here than a mugging and abotched murder attempt. If it's possible, I would like to keep the twoof you in the same location." She waved at the medical assistant andthey moved away across the room.Pat looked down at Mary Sue and twirled a non-existent handlebarmoustache."Well now. It seems like just a little while ago that I was in bed andyou were visiting me. I'll take you home with me."He smiled when he saw Mary Sue's narrowed eyes. "Don't give me thatlook. I have a guest bedroom."Pat went on, "I asked Liz to go by the motel and get your clothes andbooks. When Liz gets here, you'll be able to change into clean clothes,I'm afraid they had to cut off the clothes that you were. Blake tilted his head. "Jess, what did you do?" "I may have told Laura about you and Britney." Jessica bit her lip and shrunk away, preparing for her brother to lose his temper. "You did what? Is that why she stopped calling me? Damn it, Jess. Why the hell would you do that?" Blake got off the bed and paced around. "I don't know! I--I guess I got a little jealous. If you're with me, I don't want you to be with anyone else." Jessica looked at him pleadingly."That's not your decision to make!" Blake put on his clothes. "God, we'll deal with this later." He walked towards the door. "You're not staying the night?" Jessica knew she had no right to ask at this point. "Mom and Dad will get suspicious." "They think you're out." Blake paused for a moment before turning around. "Alright. Move aside." He slipped into the bed beside Jessica, who giggled softly and kissed him on the cheek as the lights went out. ***Blake woke up to a flowery smell. His sister had nuzzled her head into his neck,.
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