Melodie's

Bart's expression didn't change when he came home and found Melodie's chair at the dining table empty.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

Across from where I sat, Jory was staring into Melodie's eyes with concern.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

I didn't believe they were anymore, and that was the true explanation of Melodie's miserable state.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

With many trepidations I headed for Melodie's room, knowing I was going to face her down with what I'd found out-and when I was finished, I might very well have driven her straight into Bart's ready arms.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

Cindy squealed, then jumped up to slap Melodie's stricken white face.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

I noticed a certain look on Melodie's pale face-was that envy?

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

Drawing on a robe, I slipped into Melodie's room and sat down to wait.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

I had to do something to bring back Melodie's sense of responsibility.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

At that moment Melodie's head fell to the side and her eyes closed.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984

And behind us, staying forever locked within her room in that horrible house, Melodie's baby swelled her out more and more.

Seeds of Yesterday Andrews, V. C. 1984