"Auntie Car it's ok it's just me"
Carla rested a hand to her chest in a vain attempt to slow her breathing down.
"Ry...what on earth are you trying to do, give me a heart attack!"
"Sorry.."
He stretched his arms out and ruffled his own hair. Standing up and stifling back a yawn he went into the kitchen.
"Coffee Auntie Car?"
"Love one darlin'".
She joined him in the kitchen and leant against the doorframe.
"Why were you asleep down here anyway?"
"Well I came down for a drink and saw you sleeping there. I sat with you for abot 5 minutes must have drifted off."
"I said before and will say again. You're a good kid you"
"Erm 18 makes me no kid Auntie Car!"
Carla laughed and walked back to the sofa.
"Don't forget my sugar"
Ryan rolled his eyes and stirred the sugar into her coffee.
"I told you not to let on! can you not get anything right?"
"Look. Do your own dirty work next time mate"
"I'm not your mate! You better be tellin' me the truth or else you do know I will kill you yeah?"
"Darren, I didn't rape the silly girl! She's doing this to get back at me"
Darren circled him smoking the rest of his cigarette and flicked it into the grass.
"See, you keep saying to get back at you. Now what I don't understand is what she had to get back at you for?"
Frank sighed and folded his arms across his chest.
"Business stuff Darren, you wouldn't understand"
"Because you do know even though I can't exactly stand my high flying Sister if I ever found out you were lying to me and you did hurt her in any way I will track you down Franky boy"
Frank laughed, his trademark sinister laugh and walked away, leaving the address and phone number on the car bonnet.
"Number and address, both work and home. Have fun"
Frank casually got back into his own car and sped off leaving Frank with 3 ways to contact his Sister. Now he had to work ot his plan.