You look just like your father now," she said to the boy. "I can't look away." He hadn't heard from her in years, since back in the old Nevada days. The years went but I can't stop myself from listening to everything they said. There was a lack of foundation. Sue would have blamed one of them. The boy's mother dragged him away, a scowl on her face. "Stay away from him!" Stretched thin by two families, links in decay. She lies, they are scum, don't trust him.