He frowned when she left with a glare and a slight rebuke. Yes he wanted to keep the cops off his back but there were somethings that needed to be done even if they were illegal. Sighing, he grabbed an old kitchen chair and promptly reduced it to its basic components. The others were doing similar destructive activities with the other furniture. Once everyone had an armful of wood, they went into the living room. Boa had went earlier after telling everyone to focus on just wood items first. As he passed Temple, he jerked his head towards the living room and led the way. Goose and the others dumped their armsfuls of wood next to fireplace and went back to the garage for more. Goose figured that all the important papers were in his father's drawers so he snagged those and began going through them one by one. He was right. Each drawer had some papers. One had all the vital records for the three family members. Another one had bank statements and such. The last one was the surprise. Child support documents showing that their mother was actively paying child support. That meant that Richard knew where their mother lived. Holding the paperwork in his hand, he went back to the living room and sat down next to Temple. Boa had constructed an elaborate log cabin using the bits of furniture. He had a small pile of kindling and paper in the bottom. With a flourish, he bowed before Temple and handed her the box of matches.<br/><br/>"Though it be my construction, it shall be your offering," Boa said gravely before smiling like a loon. "Let's burn your memories to ash. It's the most fertile type of soil to grow new ones."