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1988: Montreal, Quebec.
This starts out 3 or 5 years later from the last chapter. This would make Tommy 8 either way.
Hey Katie, I don't know where they are.
"Peter, Sarah, John, Tommy, Marie! Time for school!" their mother screamed.
"Alright Mother!" they all screamed in unison.
They all ran down the stairs and headed for the car.
Their mother drove them to their different schools.
Peter and Sarah went to high school, John went to middle school, and Tommy and Marie went to elementary school.
Tommy's English teacher was Mr. Monet.
"Now class, don't forget tonight start our new project. Make your family trees!" Mr. Monet said as everybody left the classroom.
At Home:
"Mere Mere, can I ask you something?" Tommy asked innocently to his mother.
"Sure Tommy."
"For homework, we have to make family trees, and I know nothing about Papa's family. Could tell me anything about them?"
"Not right now Tommy. Ask me again later."
Tommy could see as he asked his mother his question, she was flinching.
Tommy came back to his mother a few hours later to ask the question again.
His mother was helping out his grandmother cook because; she wasn't doing so well around the house.
"What was Papa like?" Tommy asked his mother as she was cutting some meat.
"Tommy, can't you see I'm busy!" his mother yelled at him.
Tommy had never had his mother yell at him like that.
He ran fast from the kitchen and out the door.
Tommy ran down the street.
He had no idea where he was going.
His mother ran after him.
He was too fast for her.
She lost him when he was about four blocks ahead of her.
She ran back to the house and tried to sort out the events in her head.
She did so when she was back in the kitchen, stirring the batter for croissants. Was Tommy old enough to know the truth? The real truth? Was Tommy old enough to know why they had to change their identities? Would she ever be able to tell her little boy the truth?