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"You are going to live with Paul," said her dad one day.

Jennifer was 16 when her dad said that. The year was 1996 and her parents had been divorced three and a half years at this point. Jennifer had only seen her godfather a few times, once in 1992 on her twelfth birthday and again two years later on her fourteenth birthday. She talked to him occasionally, but nothing long. A few minutes on the phone is all.

She was the one who had to call him and let him know that she was coming to live with him.

"Joe's Pool Hall," said Paul.

"Not funny Paul E!" Jennifer said laughing.

"Hey Jennifer. How's everything going?" he asked.

"Everything is fine. I've got some news for you," she said.

"What is it?" he asked cautiously.

"Dad is sending me to live with you in Philadelphia," she said.

"Why? Is everything okay? He didn't hurt you did he?" asked Paul.

"No he didn't hurt me. He just can't deal with me and deal with getting over the divorce. It isn't going to inconvenience you is it?" asked Jennifer.

"No, it is okay. When are you leaving?" he asked.

"The day after tomorrow. It is a little over a thirteen and a half hour drive there," she said.

"Okay. I will be ready for you when you get here," he said.

"Okay. I'm going to go pack. See you in a few days," Jennifer said.

"Okay. Bye," he said.

"Bye," replied Jennifer hanging up the phone.

Jennifer spent the rest of the day and the next day packing. Her mom was going to drive her up to Philadelphia. She wanted to see Paul E. and Jenifer just wanted to hang with her mom. Her mom got to her dad's house around four in the morning. Jennifer's dad helped her put her things in her mom's car. They said their good-bye's and Jennifer and her mom were gone.

"So why are we leaving so early?" Jennifer said sipping her coffee.

"So we don't we get there at nine o'clock at night," her mom said sipping her coffee. "It was 4:15am when we left your dad's, which means it will be about 6:00pm when we get there."

"Oh. Okay. Well I am going to sleep. Wake me up for lunch," Jennifer said closing her eyes.

It was a total of 853 miles from Jennifer's dad's house to Paul E's house in Philadelphia. They stopped for lunch around two o'clock.

They stopped at a payphone and called Paul E to let him know they were almost to his house.

"Hello?" answered Paul E.

"Hey. It's Jen. Mom and I just got into Philly. We will be at your place in a few minutes," said Jennifer.

"Okay. That's good. Do you have a lot of stuff with you?" he asked.

"Umm…yeah. I filled up most of mom's truck," she said.

"That is okay. I've got a few guys here who can move it in for you," he laughed.

Jennifer could hear in the background a mix of laughs and grumbles, and giggled to herself.

"Okay. See you in a few minutes," she said.

"Okay. Bye," he said hanging up.

Jennifer hung up the phone and jumped back into the truck. It took about twenty minutes to find his house. It was a little after six o'clock when they got to the house.

When they arrived there were three or four cars already in his driveway. Jennifer's mom got out of the car and walked to the door, Jennifer following close behind her.

"Hello?" said her mom knocking on the door.

"It is open. Come on in, Teresa," said Paul E.

"That is a great way to get robbed, you know," said Teresa walking in.

"I saw you pull up. So I knew it was you. Where is Jennifer?" he asked.

"Jennifer, it is okay. You will be fine," Teresa said.

"Would you rather talk outside?" asked Paul E.

"No," Jennifer said.

As far as she could tell there were people all over his house. People she didn't know in the house of a man she barely knew. This was going to be an experience, that was for certain.

"Jennifer, this is Jim Fullington, Terry Brunk and Scott Levy. They are going to get your things for you," said Paul E dragging her into the house.

All three of them left the house to get her things out of Teresa's truck.

"What room am I going to be in?" Jennifer asked.

"Last one on the right," he said pointing down the hall.

"Okay," Jennifer said walking down the hall.

There was a full size bed in the room, two closets, two chests of drawers, and a bathroom. The only thing that was missing was a mini fridge, a microwave and a door outside and he would never see Jennifer again.