Seventeen:
Dusty was furious. His wives were fine when he left. Now, when comes to see them, they are pale in the face and bedridden. He didn’t understand what happened, but he sure was about to find out. The doctor surrounded Dusty’s two boys. All Dusty wanted to do was comfort his family. The doctor turned and walked over to Dusty.
“Okay, so we have bad news.” He said to Dusty. “Your wives had ingested poison and it got to the babies as well.”
“Poison?” Brynjar asked. “How the hell did they get poisoned?”
Dusty didn’t say anything. He just stared at his wives and then, he looked over at the small cribs where he children laid with their raspy breathing.
“I’m sorry to ask you this, but do you have any enemies?” The doctor asked.
Dusty glared at the doctor with anger. His wives wer
