He carried them out of the room. He headed downstairs. Even down here, things were messy. He picked up the purse he'd left on the counter. Everything should be put away.
He turned to Mary. "After dinner, you can watch TV, but don't forget your bedti..." he trailed off. Brandon blinked a few times. It was like seeing that picture of a vase that suddenly, when you blinked, turned into a picture of two people kissing.
The hair tied up with the pink ribbon and the clothes...had she always had a shirt with a cartoon bear on it?
He blinked again.
