“So what do you think I did?” she asked, as if this were a fun game.
“Whatever you did, he wakes up screaming during the night. I’ve dealt with a lot of traumatized kids over the years, and it doesn’t take a genius to put two and two together. You know, I’m wondering how he got HIV, since he wasn’t born with it, and since you’re apparently HIV negative. I wonder how that happened.”
“Well, I didn’t know he was sick, so don’t start in on me with that again. If I’d have known he was sick, I would have taken him to the doctor.”
“Yes, but how did he get sick?”
“How should I know?”
“HIV is transmitted through bodily fluids.”
“Well, duh.”
“Well, you either left used needles lying around the house or one of your friends helped himself to the family jewels, so to speak.”
“Don’t be disgusting.”
“It was one or the other,” Jackson said.
“Do I look like somebody who shoots up?” she asked.