Date: 7-13-2013

Amy Lindley's p.o.v (as a six year old)

"I miss mommy. Why can't I be with her?" I complain moping around Grandma's den. "Amy, you

will see your mother soon" Grandma assures me. "Probably at her funeral" Jude assumes.

"Jude, be quiet!" angry, Callie snaps back at him. "How can we sit here and do nothing while

mom is being abused!" Jude yells. Callie restrains him before he can run out of the house.

Grandma holds me tight and close. The front door opens and we embrace our mother whose

face is almost unrecognizable.