Ilsa felt queasy again.Finally, her name was called. "Ilsa Petersson?"Delaying it would do no good. She raised her hand, tilted her head out behind Gl...ria's head, and forced a smile. "Here, Ma'am."Marsha Crow looked up from the book, and directly at her. The look was unmistakeable. The woman recognized her. The tiniest smile, the same one Ilsa had seen through the van window, appeared on her face. "Have we met before, dear?"The words turned her insides to ice.She laughed nervously. "I... I. And I start crying and I can't help it. We're all sitting on the sofa in a big pile, sobbing.Dave is stroking my head like I'm a puppy. I push closer against him and then I'm in the middle with Brindy on one side and Dave on the other. I climb onto Dave's lap and Brindy slides over, very close to Dave, still crying. She moves slowly. She is sore from the wreck.Dave's kiss on my cheek helps both me and him, but Brindy ... I take his hand gently and move it to touch Brindy. Very quietly I whisper. More

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