“That was hard,” said John Paul, “but we didn’t have a choice. They were going to take him anyway. This time, though. You know that if we went on the nets and put up vids of us pleading for our son to come home—we’d have a pretty good chance.” “And our little boy is going to wonder why we don’t do it.” “No he’s not.” “Oh, you think he’s so smart he’ll figure out what we’re doing? Why we’re doing nothing?” “Why wouldn’t he?” “Because he doesn’t know us,” said Theresa. “He doesn’t know what we think or feel. As far as he can tell, we’ve forgotten all about him.”
Jane would have had a record of them reading and monitoring the essays of Locke and Demostenes
