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No one spoke in the car last night. I was afraid to ask, because everyone was so tense. I didn't know what to think about Russel. He usually talked, and played along with me. That night was off. I also couldn't think of what happened down there. I tried to guess what happened, but my mind always turned up blank.

Anyways, today was a new day. I got dressed and headed down stairs. Russel was looking off in space. And, my mother was eating silently. I saw a plate sitting on the table In front of a empty chair. It had toast eggs and bacon on it. Must be mine.

When I sat down my mom's head snapped up to look at me.

"Goodmonring" she said, and looked down at her food.

Russel looked at me out the corner of his eyes, then after ten seconds. He turned to me fully. He stated at me, examining my face. We stared at each other's eyes.

His eyes started to water, "twelve years, Casey" he whispered and looked down at the ground. Tears start falling, and I put my hand on his shoulder.

"Russel what's wrong?"

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