She had forgotten asking Lauren if she could watch some night, it had been so outlandish.“Listen. Go upstairs and into my bedroom. Lock the door and...turn on the television set. Keep the volume real low and don’t change the station. The show starts about five minutes from now.”“What show?” asked the confused teen.Lauren grinned wickedly. “You’ll see!” She pushed Heather towards the stairs, and when she was satisfied the girl was going down the hall to her bedroom, she went into the kitchen to. ”“Thank you, but we haven’t got to the weird shit yet.”Ben frowned. “If we haven’t got to the weird shit. I’m not sure I want to know.”“Dad, Before we went, Meghan asked me to put her collar back on there so John could be a part of it. After I put it on and gave her a kiss, I asked her if she was still Meghan or hiding again. She said it was still her, so I hugged her. You’re not going to believe me, but I’ve given you my word. During the hug, it felt like somebody hugged both of us and poured. More

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