Disclaimer: All characters belong to Janet Evanovich, I am just playing with them and I will give them back. Eventually.
Grandma Mazur's POV
Bullshit!
That's all I have to say!
Stephanie is not dead,
No how, no way.
Joe and Ranger both.
Showed up at our door.
One look at their faces,
And Helen hit the floor.
Frank stood stronger though.
His tremors only slight.
He demanded answers,
He knew this wasn't right!
They wouldn't see reason.
Claiming she was dead.
They were giving up,
No matter what I said.
I inched my way forward.
And I looked them in the eye.
I grabbed and wrenched their ball sacks,
For claiming she could die.
"Stephanie is alive!
She wouldn't give up on you!
Get out there and find her,
Go! Get out! Shoo!"
I let go of my hostages.
Hope shimmered in Ranger's eyes.
Joe crumpled to the ground,
Believing his own filthy lies.
"I will find her Edna."
Ranger a strong clear voice.
"You'd better." I told him,
There was no other choice.