GavinWhen I wake up, I’m more than awake, I’m electrified.
As soon as I realize that I’m conscious, I get up, get to work.
Breakfast is bacon and eggs that’s been warming in the oven. I told Teresa not to come in this morning. I don’t want any distractions. I need to be on my A-game.
In the bathroom, I smile at myself.
Now, today, finally, it’s the day.
The past few days have been intolerable. Waiting, planning and more waiting. Getting the vans in order, dismissing Jaws’ stupid suggestions. Any longer and the next funeral would be mine.
After I brush my teeth, I whisper, “This one’s for you Mama.”
Really, now that I know what the Piccolos pulled with Hannah – kidnapping my innocent sister, I have no more doubt that they were the ones who shot Momma.
They’ve never admitted it, but
