Paula paced across the kitchen. She then stopped and looked at the phone. She'd probably been doing this for 30 minutes straight; pacing and looking.

Arthur was upstairs in their bedroom watching television and Glen was in the living room right next door. He was playing Guitar Hero 2. Glen was screaming and dancing along to the music so Paula figured he was probably winning.

How could Paula just call up Clay's mother to tell her that her son died? "Uhh..hi..yah..Clay died." Should she invite her over? Should she talk to her over the phone? What should she do?

Hi..This is..Paula Carlin..umm..I have some unfourtante news.

Perfect.

She finally had the urge to pick up the phone.

"Rrrring...Rrrring..Rrrring."

"Hello, you have reached my voice mail box at 555-55559. I'm not here so please leave a message after the beep."

Paula thought quickly. WHAT SHOULD I SAY?!

Beep.

Paula paused for a minute.

"Hi..this is Paula Carlin..please, please call me back as soon as you get this."

Paula hung up the phone and sat down in the chair next to the phone. She put her head in her hands and thought about her little baby boy who was up in the sky now.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

Ashley and Aiden were still on the porch. Their ice cream cones were melting, but that didn't matter right now.

Aiden pulled away gently first.

"I'm crazy about you Ashley Davies," he said smiling and playing with her curls.

Ashley smiled and leaned in for more. The kisses were getting hotter. They both loved it.

Aiden threw their ice cream cones in a trash can conviently located underneath the porch. He scooted on top of Ashley.

After a few minutes, Ashley got up.

"Come," she said grabbing his hand and leading him into the house.

Kyla wanted to leave the two alone so she was out for the night with a friend and Mrs. Davies was still nowhere to be found since the shooting.

Ashley led Aiden to her bedroom. They both collapsed onto the bed; laughing and kissing.

Ashley shut her eyes for a moment.

"ASHLEY..ASHLEY...ASHLEY" cried a blurry Spencer.

Ashley opened her eyes. Spencer wasn't there. It was just her and Aiden.

She fooled around with Aiden some more.

ASHLEY! ASHLEY! cried Spencer again. This time Ashley could see Spencer running towards her. She was still in her hospital gown. Her hair was a mess and her eyes were puffy.

Ashley opened her eyes again and there was still just Aiden and Ashley.

Ashley unbuttoned her blouse.

"ASHLEY..STOP..PLEASE!"

Ashley opened her eyes and got off the bed. Aiden looked confused.

"Ash, whats wrong?"

"Nothing." she said looking around the room in shock.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, fine. Okay Aiden..you can chill in my bed for tonight and I'll sleep in Kyla's." said Ashley grabbing her clothes.

"Wait, Ashley! Come on! What did I do?"

Ashley walked back to the bed. "It's not you, Aiden." she said. She put her hands around Aiden's head and was about to lean in for a kiss, until she saw Spencer again. She stopped and ran out of the room.