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Chapter 6
Morning dawned, not so bright and very early on Monday morning. The kids, anxious to get back to school had awoke before the sun was even up.
Liam, groaning, and telling the kids to
'go watch TV and let Uncle Liam sleep a little longer',
just rolled over, curled into Jack, and went back to sleep.
The kids, much to their disappointment, did as they were told and plopped down in front of the TV.
An hour and a half later, Liam came downstairs with Jack following close behind.
Jack headed straight to the kitchen to start the coffee and Liam stopped to check on the kids.
"Hey guys, how about I make pancakes for breakfast, would you like that? He asked.
Not even waiting for the unanimous approval, Liam headed into the kitchen to start the pancakes.
When Liam had finished with the pancakes, he asked Jack to get the kids for breakfast, and then started setting the table with syrup, jams, butter and all the other pancake necessities.
When Cassie came into the kitchen by herself, Liam got curious.
"Hey Cassie. Where's Jack and Chris, are they coming?" Liam asked.
Receiving a shrug in reply, Liam headed to the living room. When he got there, he was somewhat stunned to find Jack talking to Chris in what appeared to be angry and hushed tones. He couldn't hear what Jack was saying, but he definitely looked like he was scolding Chris. However, that wasn't the only disconcerting sight. While he was talking to him, he had grabbed Chris by the arm and pulled him up so that he was almost up on his tip-toes. The grasp had to have been hurting Chris.
"What's going on?" Liam asked.
Jack immediately released Chris's arm and both he and Chris looked over at Liam.
"I was just having to remind Chris about the rules in my house. I don't appreciate backtalk when I ask someone to do something. He didn't turn off the TV when he went to leave the room." Jack said.
"Your house?" Liam said, looking at Jack. Then, turning to Chris he said, "Chris why don't you head into the kitchen and get yourself some pancakes. Make sure Cassie eats too, and get some milk for both of you too. I'll be there in a minute."
Once Chris was gone, Liam turned back to Jack.
"Your house, Jack? This is our place Jack, not just yours. We live here together, and now Chris and Cassie are a part of this family too. You need to take it easy on them right now. They've been through so much. Besides, they are only kids, you can't expect perfection." Liam said.
"Yeah, well, it was disrespectful of him to just walk out of the room like that and leave the television on. He needs to know what's expected of him. We can't start letting them walk all over us. I know how kids these days are. You give them an inch and they'll take a mile. Well, I won't have that in
'our'
house. Jack said, spitefully.
"Okay Jack, I understand that, but please try not to be so harsh. They need time to adjust. Their whole lives have been turned upside down and things are hard enough for them." Liam said.
"Oh and my life hasn't been turned upside down?" Jack asked.
"Oh come on Jack, that's not fair. I know your life has been affected to, but you're an adult." Liam said.
"Well, we're going to have to continue this
'lovely'
conversation another time." Jack said, looking at his watch. "I have to get to work. I've got several interviews scheduled. I don't know how I'll ever find a replacement for Michelle. She could practically read my mind. We worked so well together." He finished, as he gave Liam a chaste kiss, obviously still upset about their argument, and then headed out the door.
Liam watched Jack head out the door and then headed into the kitchen to check on the kids, who were quietly working on breakfast.
Liam got a fresh cup of coffee and joined them at the table.
It wasn't long before Chris spoke up.
"Uncle Liam, why does Jack yell so much? I don't like it when he yells." He said.
Liam was taken by surprise from Chris's question. They hadn't been yelling just then. Yes, they were arguing, but their voices hadn't been raised. Had Jack been yelling at Chris when Liam wasn't around?
Just as Liam was going to ask Chris what he meant by that question, the phone rang. Looking quickly at the clock, Liam decided he and Chris would discuss this another time.
"Why don't you guys head upstairs and get ready for school. We need to leave in about twenty minutes." He said quickly before getting up to answer the phone.
"Hello, this is Liam."
"Liam, it's Rick. Listen, sorry to bother you so early." Rick said.
"Oh, it's not problem Rick. I was just getting ready to take the kids to school. What can I do for you?" Liam asked.
"Well, as you know, two of our men were injured in the fire at your sisters, and Stacey and I were hoping that you would maybe bring Chris and Cassie to the hospital to visit the men. She thinks it would help lift their spirits. So, I was calling to see if you and the kids would be available to swing by the hospital with me sometime next week." Rick said.
"Sure Rick, we can do that. How are they doing? How badly were they injured, will the hospital let the kids in?" Liam asked.
"Yeah, that won't be a problem. My sister is a nurse there, so we'll just plan to be there when she's on duty, there won't be any problems. One of the men, Sam, was injured during a flashover. That's when the fire rolls over a gap because of intense heat. The heat was so intense, it actually melted his face shield. Mike, the other man, was injured when a large part of the ceiling fell on top of him. We wouldn't have even been in the structure at the time, but we got the report that the kids were probably in the house. Anyway, it would be good for the guys to see for themselves, that the kids are safe." Rick said.
"Well, I think it's the least we can do. Just let me know what day next week. In fact, how about we meet at Frankie's, by the hospital, for dinner beforehand and then we can head over to the hospital from there."
"Okay, that sounds good. Oh, and are we still on for lunch tomorrow? Stacey said that Mitch is going to meet us too." Rick said.
"Yep, we're still on for lunch. I'll see you, Stacey and Mitch tomorrow." Liam said, before hanging up the phone.
Turning to look at the time, he realized they only had about ten minutes before they had to head out to school. Heading upstairs, he quickly got dressed and then headed over to the kid's rooms to see how they were doing.
"Hey, guys, come on we've got to get going." Liam hollered down the hallway.
Glancing in Cassie's room, he noticed she had her shoes on and was trying to figure out how to tie them.
"Hey, kiddo, want some help with that?" Liam asked, as he bent down and pulled off her shoes.
"You've got the shoes on the wrong feet. Here, see this little curve in the shoe right here? This goes on the inside of your foot. It matches up with the curve on your foot." Liam said.
"I can do it myself, Uncle Liam. I'm a big girl. See, I dressed myself too." She said proudly, then promptly grabbed the shoes from Liam's hand and proceeded to put the shoes on herself, working to match the curve of her foot with the curve in the shoe.
Liam couldn't help but smile at her determination.
'She sure is a smart girl.
' He thought.
"I'm ready to go Uncle Liam." Chris said, suddenly showing up in Cassie's doorway. He was dressed and ready to go. In fact, he had his backpack already slung over his shoulders.
"Okay, let me just tie your sister's shoes and then we can head out." Liam said, as he proceeded to tie each shoe as Cassie finished putting them on.
When they arrived at Chris's school, Liam turned to Chris.
"Okay, give me a hug before you go. And don't forget that you're meeting with the counselor at lunch. You got your lunch money?" Liam said.
"I won't forget and yes, I've got my lunch money." Chris replied as he leaned over and gave Liam a hug.
Just as Chris was getting out of the car, the principal walked up.
"Hey Chris, we are so glad to have you back. Everyone in your class is very anxious to see you. They've all missed you. You better hurry though, before the bell rings." He said.
"Okay, Mr. Howard. Bye Uncle Liam." Chris said, as he ran towards the front doors.
Both Mr. Howard and Liam watched Chris until the doors closed behind him. Mr. Howard then turned his attention to Liam.
"Well, how's he doing?" He asked.
"He's doing okay. I do worry though. He still seems pretty quiet. It's like he's just holding it all in, and letting it build up. I keep expecting him to explode any minute." Liam said.
"Yes, I can understand your concern. We'll keep an eye on him today and will call you if there are any problems. I'm sure that the counselor will be able to help him start working through everything." Mr. Howard said.