> Rachel
> I looked at Ria and sighed, "I'm sure you'll be able to run with her
another
> time." I knew this was hard on Kat, the endless changes of venue...all
over
> again the doubt returned, what kind of a mother put her child through all
> this? How could I constantly put her in danger, perhaps Derek was
right...I
> didn't protect her the way I should. But it was this place that drew us
into
> trouble, "sorry Kat, but I want to get home as soon as possible, so let's
> move it."
>
Kat groaned very dramatically and flopped her head on the table.  "But it's
not even light out yet," she complained.  "And we haven't had breakfast.
What so important at home anyway?"

Kat

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