Questions and Answers from Kelly
Questions and Answers from Kelly Marissa POV Here I am, babysitting this girl that thinks she can pull a fast one over on my dad and brothers. Little does she know that we are on to her. I know my job. Befriend her and get her to talk. I get a link from the kitchen that dinner is ready. I ask them to bring up two plates. This is my opportunity to play nice. Eating with people always puts them at ease and makes them more likely to talk. Once the meals are delivered to me, I knock, “Hey Kelly. I have dinner for you.” She opens the door after a few seconds. I smile at her and she smiles back, “I thought we could eat together and talk.” She looks at me for a moment and nods her head. “Why don’t we eat in my room. There is a little more space in there. The room you are in is only temporary so
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