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    This is My Family…Chapter 15

     And how far she was. Kit wasn’t stupid, but Angelica was too out of it to remember that yesterday. In fact the poem she wrote
    under the influence of that little bright-coloured pill consisted solely of scribbles and little flowers, not a ***** word. On her
    way too Kit’s apartment Angie saw things, she saw a huge cement fontain that turned into a dragon and spewed fire. She saw
    sweat pour down a TV screen, and her body was jumping up and down her nerves on fire adn twitching and sweating and peppy.
    Her appetite left and all she had was a ocean-full of energy, she went home in that state and Kit knew it.  angie had spent the evening
    skipping through the aprtment unable to stand still her eyes rolling. Kit had been down the rough side of life and seeing Angie like that
    made her sick, physically sick. But she knew she could not get to Angie whileshe was high like that, so Kit kept an eye on her  making
    sure she stayed in the house while Kit called Bette.

     And so she was there. Kit opened the door…”Angie’s sleeping it off, she spent the night vomiting” Bette closed her eyes, it
    was unbearable. Sitting in the kitchen Kit poured Bette coffee and sipped it thoroughly even though her tongue felt scalded. Bette needed to feel
    some type of pain she was so numb. “what do i do Kit? what can i do?” Kit sipped and sipped again, then thinking with brows furrowed she
    looked at Bette…”we’ll go on a visit to the prison, we’ll tell the people our problem and maybe they will let one of inmates tell angie what’s it like
    to really go down the ***** holoe if you know what i mean?  “like…like a kind of reality check?”  “yeah, cuz little angel has had a very good life, she’s
    making these dumb descision cuz she’s bored baby sis bored…so if an inamte who has been there scares her enough maybe she’ll realize
    how easy it is to fall down”  “yeah, thats one thing, but what about when we get home what about that Kit? i have no problem discplining her now
    but she’s going to hate me for it, i can handle that but what if it drives her even further away?”  “thats sometihng that comes with  having teenagers, they
    go driving away but she’s young bette, she’ll do that no matter what and thats better than letting her go down”  

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