I never wanted to see them again.Soon my daddy came home. He picked me off my bed, where I was watching television. He took me into the living room where Matilda sat on the table next to us.My dad excitedly asked, like he did every day, “Are you ready to see how Ms. Honey finds her way out of the house?”I said “No. I don’t care. I actually hate that book!”My dad looked at me with confusion.
She placed a call to Josiahs brother, Ross Moore. When Ross Moore arrived, he attempted to look in a bedroom window, he banged on the door, shouted at the top of his lungs and still got no response. He then got his keys, and one of them opened a door to the house, he stepped in but Mary Peckham stayed on the porch. When he
Luckily the door to the other part of the hall way is open; he jumps and grabs the handle almost a second too late! “Oh Shit!, the hinges are braking” Bill screams, so he pulls with all of his might and managers to spring up and catch the door frame… “Dear god that was close” he murders to himself as he pulls himself up and walks to the other office that is still standing. Back at the house, Dakota and Christen call Bill’s phone. Ring,
Upon entering his house, he notices a “friend” of Hardwick’s sleeping off a hangover on the couch. Apparently there is a dispute about how he had gotten into the house, either by the friend letting the officer in or by the officer letting himself in. Once in the house and engaging in conversation with the acquaintance of Hardwick, Torick began his search around the house for Hardwick. While passing Hardwick’s bedroom, the door had been slightly “adjusted” open. Torick witnessed Hardwick engaged in anal sex with another male.
It was an urgent booming that made me jump in my chair. Fists pounded on our front door. No one stirred inside the house. I left my desk and peered out into the hallway. My mother stood flat against the wall facing our framed map of Lithuania, her eyes closed and her face pulled with an anxiety I had never seen.
Whenever I go to Kathy’s, he is in his room watching television. I have to beg him to come out and play with me. I know Kathy does not make him watch television, but she does not prohibit him either. When it is time for bed the television stays on, and not just until he falls asleep. The television stays on all night.
His catchphrase of “I’m coming to get you!” was a mainstay of my generation. At a young age, I wasn’t the brightest bulb in the box, so I decided to take the toy into the bathtub with me that night, unknowingly to my mother and sister, of course. Later on, my family is down in the living room watching television when all of a sudden the Cobra Commander’s famous catchphrase can be heard from upstairs in my room with nobody up there. With my mother having an absolute panic attack, she called my father, who just so happened to be working the graveyard shift at Woodhaven Foods. Frantically, she explained the situation to my dad.
Again the wife warned her husband. Again he didn’t take it into consideration. They went to bed that night. They heard a loud, thunderous knock on the door late that night. The husband got up with his wife trailing behind him.
When we arrived home I could see the different expressions on the guys faces, some looked scared to death while others looked like they just had the time of their lives. I retreated back to my room where I sat and contemplated every decision i had made in life and how those decisions put me where I was today. As I sat there staring at the ceiling Sgt. Minter poked his head in my door, and asked how I was doing. I sighed and mumbled I don’t know sergeant.
Most of the time I have to deal with the fact that racism still exists. A specific example of this was an incident that happened not too long ago in my apartment building. There was a day I forgot my keys to the main floor of my building where the elevators are, while I was waiting for someone to walk in to kindly open the door for me and old lady walked in from the inside of the building. I knocked on the glass door and motioned for her to kindly open the door for me but she just looked at me and pretended she didn’t see me. I thought she just didn’t hear me so I thought if I just knocked a little harder maybe she would but each time I knocked she looked at me with a blank face and turned around.