DISCLAIMER
Power Ranger regulars belong to Haim Saban and Fox Kids. I can only claim Andrew Garret.
As Kimberly held him, images from the past came rushing back.
"Brat! You stupid little---" the voice trailed off and there was the sound of flesh striking flesh. Then, a boy cried out in pain.
"Shut up! You're pathetic! You're good-for-nothing! No wonder nobody wants you!" the voice roared. Tommy let out a groan.
"Tommy, you okay?" Kimberly asked, pulling back so that he had to look at her.
"There's uh---there's somethin' I gotta do, Beautiful," Tommy replied.
"Okay," Kimberly accepted. Tommy pulled away from her and walked over to the counter.
"Hey, Ernie. You mind if I use the phone for a sec? It's kind of important," he stated.
"Yeah, sure, Tommy," Ernie agreed. The man handed the boy the receiver and he started dialing a number. Then, after listening for a brief moment, "Yeah. I'd like to make a complaint about a man named Andrew Garret."
