I hadn't seen Mengele in about five minutes and with shit being what it is was sure that was not a good thing. I was still trying to come to terms with everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours. We'd spent more time this afternoon trying to figure out how three eight year old kids had pieced that shit together than anything else.

As a dad it's hard to discipline your kid when the shit she's done could save lives. Mancini was all for her ...