Fallout (Crank 3)

Can’t really say I blame her.

Me either. Mom’s taste in men

is what you might call piss poor.

Kristina told her I was your father

and how to get hold of me.

The news came as a total shock.

I didn’t know what to do. I’d already

hooked up with Zoe by then.

ZOE

The name is like a punch

in the gut. Whoomf! There

goes my air. “So why did

you bring me home, then?”

Dad gives the smelly beer can

a wistful look. First of all, I wanted

you. You were part of Kristina

and me. The best part of both

of us, as it turns out. Convincing

Zoe of that was something else.

But your Grandma Jean and grandpa

made me see I had to try.

I know the rest of the story,

at least what happened after

that. One thing I still don’t know,

though. “So where is my sister?”

He shrugs. Trey’s sister, Cora,

took her when he and Kristina

went to prison. I don’t have

a clue where they are now.

Your mother might know, or