<span style="font-style: italic">Myxi merely nodding his head. Yawning and fell back asleep. She was tired.</span><span style="font-weight: bold">Luka looked at him. Copying him texting. "Super man!" He yelled. Pretending his texting fingers were flying. Bouncing in place like an energy ball "Whooooooooosh.} He said. Laughing happily.</span>Jason closed his eyes behind the blind fold. He was just starting to fall asleep for the first time in a long time when he jolted awake hearing his name. Shaking his head. "Your money....I couldn't..." He said. Sounding deflatted. "I could never repay you if you spent money on us. Maybe for the kids but for me that would be selfishness to allow you to waste money on a useless broken being such as myself." He said. The tone told it was beaten into him many things and that was only one of them.<br/><br/>He just listened as the man continued. He wanted him to be around the office? To go to press events? "Luka will enjoy the cameras...I won't but if that is what it takes to help my children then I'll do it." He said softly. Listening as he continued. His eyes went wide behind the blindfold. He began to shake like jello in a high scale earthquake. "no. No females. No females. Please no females." He cried out in fear. His tone panicking and terrified. His breathing becoming labored and his hand went to his chest. He was breathing hard but was trying to control it. Coughing a bit but no more blood right now. "Calm...breath...maybe not like her...maybe not like her." He breathed out heavily. Trying to talk himself down. His chest racing. His cried out tone alone told women terrified him. Meaning there was more to this story than he had let be known.<br/><br/>SHaking a bit as he coughed. His hand covering his mouth but he was shaking less. "I won't need her but thank you anyways." He said. Coughing as another trickle of blood went down the side of his mouth. He wiped it off onto his pants. Still doubled over.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Luka and Myxi looked at their daddy worriedly. Patting him lovingly. Speaking as one. "It otay daddy. Not all ladies are like mommy. They can't all be like her. That would be a nightmare." They said to him. Helping their daddy calm down.</span></span>Jason merely nodded his head. "Maybe...they all still scare me..." He mumbled. He listened to the rest of the words. "Okay..." he said. Not in the mood to argue. Feeling really tired and starting to slump forwards. The physical exhaustion catching up to him. Merely nodding his head.<br/><br/>By now they were literally turning the corner into the man's driveway. His chest heaving and no soon had he sat up then he fell forwards onto the floor. His body in a crumpled heap. Blood trickling out the side of his mouth. His chest going up and down rapidly. His form limp otherwise. The mere fact he fell out told just how beyond physically exhausted and undernourished this man was.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Myxi and Luka cried out. "DADDY!!!!!!" then "IT HAPPEY AGAIN!!!"</span></span><span style="font-style: italic">Myxi was crying. "Daddy................" She was shaking him.</span>Jason was coughing but his form couldn't move. "H...e...r...e...." He coughed out. Unable to talk anymore. Blood trickling down the side of his mouth and off his chin. He was coughing it up. His body convulsing and jerking.