Too risky.’ Peter felt that being hung over and nauseous was the proper state to tell me more about his family. ‘My father was a bloody drunk and...petty tyrant. He left when I was four and good riddance. Bitter metallic yellow fear is all I remember of him. Mom screaming and I was too small to help. When he disappeared it was much better, but still pretty shitty. We never had any money, I had to do the cooking if I wanted to eat anything else than sandwiches. Mom was mostly in bed. I can see. He forced me but I cut him bad later that night."Jane nodded approvingly so I said nothing about that. What I did say was, "Bethany, what do you want?"She shivered, still in Jane's arms, and then said, "I don't want to be alone. Please take me with you. I'll help. I can clean and cook." Beth, dear." With those words from Jane, she broke down and began to sob heavily.In the sobbing, I heard her say, "Mother used to call me that." After a few minutes, she slowly got herself under control.I looked. More

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