The days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months, Betty was still in the COMA.

I started back in a local high school not far from the hospital. I still spent every minute I could with my dear sister. Hoping and praying for her to wake up.

Mom and Dad however, their visits got to fewer and fewer. They said, " It hurt to bad to see her like that." I thought to my self, "BULLSHIT."

I think they enjoyed us being out of the house so they could have their swinger parties and drink day and night. You see, Mom and Dad were into all kinds of kinky...