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It didn’t even have stilts

"Nadine will show you to your rooed woman with olive skin and dark brown hair pulled into a bun at the nape of her neck, as she eed from the house She wore black slacks and a white short-sleeved Polo shirt "Nadine here has been filled in on your situation She can answer any questions you ht have" The senator looked satisfied with his introductions as if he’d just introduced a new man on the job to his boss "Do you remember Nadine at all, Ramie?"

"No, I don’t remember anyone," I clipped

The senator rolled his eyes "I see your attitude hasn’t suffered along with your memory Nadine is…well, Nadine does it all She’s been with us since you were born We will talk more soon" With a curt nod the senator popped back in the car He rolled down the"Despite what you ood to have you ho?" I asked "Just like that?"

"I should be back in a few days I have ain We’ll talk soon" The car drove off

"Mr Fucking Personality," I hed out loud then clasped her hand over her ht about one thing," she said, with a slight southern accent, "that attitude of yours hasn’t gone anywhere"

Nadine led us up the steps and opened the front door, stepping aside so I could enter "So you knoell, I take it?"

"Girl, I’ve known you since you were in diapers I know you the best," she said with a set you soet settled in your room" I followed Nadine like a lost baby duck and I hated it I hadn’t felt so helpless since I’d lived on the streets and I’d pro a stranger around an unfamiliar house because I had no other options

No, I’d been left with no other options, I rehtailed it out of there, but there was only one other place I could go

And it was e weren’t on his way back to prison would he even still want ive me away?