Bab 29: Chapter 29: LYON

"Mengele the fu...I mean what are you up to little girl?"

"Nothing daddy." Nothing my ass! There were fumes coming out the beaker she was fucking around with. The pothead decided to give her a complete chemistry set and now I sleep with one eye open. The little shit scares me more than the fucks in the desert.

"I told you about lying to me?" She has this way of looking at me that makes me want to give her-her way in everything. "I'm not lying daddy, promise. Daddy can you get me some PVC?" That sounded innocent enough, but I'm not trusting that shit.

"What are you gonna use it for?" I folded my arms and waited for whatever was gonna come out of her mouth. Damn kid can twist the truth better than a politician. "Stuff." What the fuck? I sighed and rubbed the bridge of my nose where a headache was just getting started.