Jim smiled at his youngest sister. "I'm not disowning her."  He said with mock insult.  "How could I ever disown my own sister?  Why, I'm merely wishing her farewell, because it's hard to talk to someone after they mother kills them, at least I'm sure it is, unless she happens to be a restless spirit, but you won't be restless, now will you Scarlet?  Of course not, you'll go on to wherever it is your destined for, but don't worry, I'm sure window breaking isn't a sin."<br/><br/>"Oh."  He paused to think about his sister's question.  "Well, mom is downstairs.  We should probably take you down there to say hi to her, and Mark?"  He looked around, but shrugged when he saw he wasn't in the room.  "You know what, that's a good question.  I don't think I've seen him all day.  I'm sure he's just off somewhere playing sports, or doing something to kill the time.  There's not a lot here, in town, to do though, really."  He shrugged again and shook his head.  "Oh well.  Come on, let's go show mom your home."<br/><br/>"Hey mom."  He called, heading out the door.  "Guess whose back!"