Clara went into the kitchen and poured another glass of wine for Mr. Mac, and a glass of water, with 2 packets Alka-Seltzer. She came back in handed both to him after she gave Dukey a kiss on the cheek.<br/><br/>"Well, it has been three days I have been puking my poor guts out.  You know, that lasagna out there, it normally is so good, but one whiff, and I need to run fast," she shook her head.<br/><br/>"Tonight I heard my little one call out to me, she was poking me on the inside,  she heard Dukey say he wasn't sure if they were alive."<br/>"Her name is Mookie, and her brother is Lukey, she told me."<br/><br/>Clara looked thoughtfully at Mr. Mac. " Dukey enjoyed it though. You're welcome to have some. It is my Momma's recipe, Daddy made it for me, just like my Momma used to make it.........before taking off with Dukey's Mom."<br/>