"When or if you see your sister, tell her to give us a call!" Mr. Glover said aloud over the phone before hanging up.

Seated on the couch with Isaiah right next to her sucking on a cup, Mrs. Glover asked, "What did Lavonia say?"

Turning around and grunting, Mr. Glover replied, "She said she doesn't know where Lynn is. But then again, she's probably over there with the rest of them getting high and acting like a bunch of fools!"

Mrs. Glover sat and watched with troubled eyes as her long-suffering husband, still adorned in his blue night watchman's uniform, traipsed back and forth across the carpet.

"Maybe we should call the police again," Mrs. Glover wringed her hands."Just like they said yesterday, they're doing everything they can to look for her."

Mr. Glover rubbed his head. "I can't believe she just up and ran off like this!" He yelled.

"Poor Lynnette has always had her unusual ways." Mrs. Glover turned her head.

"Her ways," Mr. Glover stopped pacing. "Wilma, that girl has lost her ever loving mind! I'm sick and tired of these girls of ours acting like they've got no home training!"

"You don't have to raise your voice."

"Like hell I don't!" The man tossed his arms in the air. "You should've heard Lavonia over that phone. It sounded like she's got a party going on over there with all those kids!"

"She tried." Wilma softly uttered.

"Tried at what?" Mr. Glover approached his wife. "Just where did we go wrong with them?"

Without looking him in the eye, Wilma said, "Lynn is a good girl. There's something else going on with her. I saw it when I got her out of jail the other day. She—

"Hold on, when you got her out of what?"

Wilma's eyes immediately connected with her husband's at that instant. In what appeared to be minutes, the two just stared at each other before Mr. Glover turned away and walked over to the mantle.

"What did the girl do?" He sighed.

"It doesn't matter."

"What the hell do you mean it doesn't matter?" He roared while spinning around.

Just then, the lights in the living room all went out. At once, Isaiah began to cry which only caused Mr. Glover to go into a more rage-filled stomp across the floor.

"Shut him up while I go downstairs and look at the fuse box!"

Wilma got up from off the couch and began for one of the front windows. "It's probably another one of these rolling blackouts!" She shouted before opening one of the curtains to look outside. "But everyone else's lights are still on, Julius!"Once Wilma was through looking outside she turned back around to attend to Isaiah who was trying to climb off the couch and onto the floor."Boy, if you don't get up from off that floor." Wilma lightly warned as she scooped the child up and into her arms.

"The darn fuses are all still on." Mr. Glover announced as he came back into the living room. "You said that the rest of the neighborhood was still up and running?"

"They sure are."Mr. Glover, with flashlight in hand, went over to the front window and gawked out into the dark neighborhood.

"It figures ours would be out while everyone else is still enjoying their electricity. Boy, I tell ya, if it ain't one thing it's another."

"Maybe we should call the bus station." Wilma walked around the living room with Isaiah attached to her. "They usually have a lot of people going in and out of there."

continued to stare out at the various houses before he pulled himself away from the

shoulders. "But if she's down there, then that means she's fixin' to skip

"That child's

his flashlight before he turned and

unlocked the door and opened it to see a tall silhouette with two twinkling eyes standing on the other

outage." A man's deep, foreign

man's face. "How did

"We were already in de neighborhood." He answered,

his flashlight tuned to the man's smiling, bearded face. "Uh...look, we'll just get in touch with

"But we are de power company, sir. The name's Arthur Bushard. And dis here is

with her own toolbox in hand. He noticed that both Akoni and

you'd just let us inside we'd be able to service you better, sir." Arthur continued to gleam

Julius glanced back behind him at his wife before turning around to face Arthur. "Look, um, why don't

"Just let us in, sir." Arthur said, sounding desperate. "De sooner we get

want your food to go to waste in dis heat,

seconds before he stepped

on the couch with Isaiah and watched with foreboding eyes as Arthur and Akoni looked all around the living room. The very last thing she wanted was to see the two of them inside her house, which was exactly why her grip on Isaiah's waist increased with every passing minute. Just their very presence gave off an

"You have a very nice

"Yeah, from what you can see in the dark," Julius bluntly remarked. "The

sir," Arthur gladly

her toolbox, ventured out of the living room and towards the kitchen, leaving everyone else

were in de neighborhood when we were." Arthur stated. "We've been getting all kinds of

"We're used to it by now."

in a witty manner that would have suggested he was amused

shining his flashlight. "It just seems kind of funny to me the

responded.

"That girl is your sister?" Julius pointed

some time now," Arthur's smile grew larger. "Our business

that girl looked awfully familiar.

could not take her eyes off of Arthur. She noticed that every time Julius would remove the flashlight's beam away from his face, Arthur's eyes seemed to possess a certain radiance about them. She noticed it all too

tell me, how long have you and

said. "We came here with our brother as

see. So where are you

remarked before turning to his left to see the mantle above the fireplace. The man then ventured over and viewed the various frames of family members that layered the mantle."I see you have a very lovely family,

that's them." Julius shined his light on the

across Lynnette's frame. Right there, the man's entire body stood perfectly immobile as he stared

Isaiah began to cry. Wilma tried to calm the child but he just seemed to grow more agitated with

is doing." Julius said as he began towards the

go anywhere." Wilma fretfully

ears." Arthur gradually turned around with Lynnette's picture in hand. "I have heard dem many, many times in my

along where dis house is." Both his smile and

"You and your sister get the hell outta here!"

and stir right then. It sounded like someone was moving furniture across the floor.Without a moment's hesitation,

hell is that up there?"

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