He stepped through the door and meticulously closed it behind him.Claudette had turned back to her mother, an anxious look on her face. "Mom, this is ...ed -- he brought me home..." I see that," Charlotte Pinkersley replied flatly. "I can read a clock, too!" She stood there, taking in Claudette's state of disarray and her handful of clothing items with a jaundiced eye.Claudette decided to take another run at things. "He..." GO TO YOUR ROOM!" Charlotte's voice boomed. "I'll deal with YOU later!". . a hand on my hip ... no, not a hand... Bobby’s hand. I don’t know why I knew it was Bobby’s hand, but I just felt it.I went to his room, where he had elected to sleep on a mattress on the floor. He said it reminded him of his cell back at St. [redacted].He was asleep. I felt his hand move up my side. It was crazy.“Bobby!” I said, loudly.The hand vanished as he lifted his head.“Huh?” he asked, obviously groggy. “What’s wrong?”“I think you were dreaming,” I said.“What?” He sat up. It was warm. More

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