Auto had to run an errand. Even though Frankie begged him not to go he insisted.
“You need Chamomile tea, otherwise, you know you won't sleep!”
“You just got arrested! What if they pick you up again.”
He grinned. “Then...I'll pay someone to bring you the tea. Everything will be fine. That's what you told me.”
She pouted, crossing her arms at him. “I hate when you use your words against me.”
He chuckled, kissing her head. “If I don't get it now by the time you drink it it'll be too late. I'll be right back. I'll get tea, and come right back.”
“Y'know that's what people say, and they disappear and never come back.”
He snorted. “You watch too much dateline. I'll be right back!"
She sighed, but nodded. It would take too much to get both the boys ready, pile in the car—
“Fine. I'll cal
