Chapter 55 (fifty five)

• ARTHUR
• "Throw it in the back Agnes orders" I look at her waiting for reassurance hoping she had said the words wrong or I had heard the wrong things,
• "Throw it in the back I do not want to cause a ruckus with the cops at the checkpoint" she yells not allowing down or taking her eyes off the road,
• "You can't just ask me to throw a kid in the back after all you had told me over there that he's yours and you built him or something I'm sure I heard it wrong if you had told me you owned him"
• "It's not a he it's a thing" Agnes says as I can heR the frustration in her words,
• I look to my hand shocked and perplexed, tapping on it slightly I pull it by the arm but everything feels so real too true to be a joke,