I pause the TV so I can focus my full attention on the woman I've called Mom for 20 years now. I never knew the woman who put me up for adoption and she never really caught my curiosity either. I was told I was adopted from the day I came into the Willson home. But, I didn't mind it. They were my family and always will be my family even if there is other family out there some where in Kansas City. I figure if the woman really cared she'd go looking for me. Obviously, in 28 years she hasn't reched out for me. So, I figure good ridence. Maybe there is a reason she doesn't want to know me.

Marsha: "You remember how I told you we adopted you 28 years ago?"

Allison: "Yeah. You fell in love with the beautiful blue eyed little 10 year old girl and had to adopt me. I remember the story and I know my birth family are the Pestocks."

Marsha: "Yeah. That's right and they are from Kansas City. Well, that young man on the television right now calling himself Baron Corbin is your adopted older brother."

Allison: "Say what now?"

Marsha: "That is Thomas Pestock and he is your older brother. He grew up with the Pestock's in Kansas City, Missouri. He played profesional NFL foot ball for the Colts and the Cardnals. He also went into amature boxing and won the Golden Gloves."

Allison: "No offense, Mom but I can get that much info on Wikipedia. So, we share a mom. That doesn't mean a damn thing. Does he even know he has a sister somewhere in Davenport, Iowa?"

Marsha: "I have no idea what Thomas knows, sweetheart. I just know his face. Maybe it is best that you don't reach out to him. What if it comes back on you negatively?"

Allison: "How can finding out you have an older brother come back negatively? It's not like I'm demanding his full time love or moving in with him. He just needs to know he has a sister."

Marsha: "This is what I was afraid of. Now your curious about him and your bound to run into your birth mother."

Allison: "He's not exactly known for having strong family ties, mom. He calls himself The Lone Wolf for a reason."

Marsha: "So, what are you going to do?"

Allison: "I think I'm going to take a road trip to Chi-town and look him up. If anything, he can have a new best friend to hang out with. No harm in that."

Marsha: "Chicago is a long drive from here, honey."

Allison: "Mom, I will be fine. It's a four hour drive from our house. I'll call when I get there and if I stop anywhere. I'm a grown woman. I've been surviving on my own for years. I know how to take care of myself."

Marsha: "That doesn't stop me from worrying about you. You're still my daughter and I will worry and love you like a daughter forever."

Allison: "Ditto. I worry about you too. I thought something was wrong the way you freaked out right now."

Marsha: "I apologize for that. I wasn't expecting to see your brother on my television."

Allison: "And I wasn't expecting to have an older brother. So, we both got a surprise. It's OK, mom I'm not going to freak out and run away. I just want to offically know my brother."

And the journy to Chicago began. I spent the next four hours jamming out to my favorite music in the car. I didn't even think to call Jillian or Rebekah. They would've joined me in a heart beat, but this was a journy I needed to take alone. It needed to be done. If I had a chance of having a normal family I needed to talk to Corbin and set things right.