"you need to get the hell out" an unfriendly voice barked. She rolled over to kick his ass and was greeted by her mother's smiling face. Her mother was holding a young man in a headlock. He struggled a bit, she slapped his face with her free hand and he spat on her shoes, then ceased struggling. "I'm not sure what this is," he said, "but will you please just leave now?" Her mother laughed, pushed him roughly to the floor and planted one shoe on each of his wrists. He screamed in agony as very small bones splintered and broke. She looked over at her daughter and asked, "Honey, is this the kind of boy i taught you to go around with? Whatever happened to that nice fellow Kevin?"