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| Chapter 3 |
| The next morning, the police, the FBI, & 2 social workers roamed the hallways running in & out of Howie's suite. The floor the boys were on was blocked off & anybody not associated with the boys were advised to stay in their room.The boys were sick of awnsewring questions, especially the ones about the secret project.(Which they new nothing about.) Howie had decided to adopt the little girl he had found outside his suite.Within 3 hours all who were left were the boys & the little girl. "I'm tired & hungry,"Nick conplained. "We all are Nicky so just Shut Up," A.J. snapped. "Hey, we don't need to be losing it especially now that we have the kid around for good," Kevin said as Kara started crying from A.J.'s outburst. "Sorry," they replied at the same time. "I'll get her," Howie said as he slowly rose off the couch. But anything he tried wouln'd get her to stop crying. "I'm going to need some help," Howie said. "I've got an idea,"Kevin said as he whipped out his cell phone & called his wife. Two hours later Kevin's wife Kristen had settled Kara down, had taken Howie shoping for baby supplies, & taught him how to take care of her. By the end of the day Howie was tired since he had only one hour of sleep the night before. What a way to spend my day off he thought as he tripped over the table in the suite's living room. Falling on the couch was the best thing in the world to him as he dozed off without a care in the world. When he fell asleep he had a dream about a young woman running, abandoning her daughter, & vowing to come back to her. |
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