Chapter 59

This had been right after he left home. She was still too upset to talk to him and he had needed money, not yet working at the time. Whenever he tried to ask her for a few dollars or something to eat, ‘on the house’ because he was dead broke, she shrugged him off. His friends’ obnoxious laughter scared away most of the other customers and finally Don Tomason himself came over, the Dixie’s owner and Stacy’s mother’s boss. Unceremoniously he threw them out, threatening to call the cops if they even walkedpassed his place again. Stacy didn’t want to chance it when he could just as easily catch his mom at Wal-Mart. “I’m here now, aren’t I? I saw you called last night. What was that for?”

A smile broke across his mother’s face. “To remind you I’m alive.”

“Mom,” he started.

She didn’t let him finish. “It worked, didn’t it? You’re here.”

“I thought it was something important,” Stacy lied. Why was she busting on him today?