- on Eddie sitting nearby, the young woman on the ground, and the man cradling her head in his hands. They shared a family resemblance. Did he do it? Was she dead? He couldn't tell. And if he said anything now... He was surprised he woke up at all.

Her shoulders sag with relief when, if nothing else, the woman stops flagging. Again she looks at her brother, & finds their mother's eyes mirroring back at her own. They say no one fights like those who love each other. They also say anger is one of the stages of grief. She finds it again, easily.