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“I don’get it neither. And they hasn’called or tried to contact us.” Years of waiting tables in exclusive restaurants had given Daddy Peaceful great tact, especially with white folks. He could pretty much get what he wanted out of them without seeming to threaten them. They would just open up to him. Now he knew he had to get O’Page to open up about his true origins. Maybe something in O’Page’s past had reached out to hurt them. “They wore blue baseball caps with red eagles on the front.” “Eagles?” O’Page’s yellow eyes narrowed. “O’Page, you know I love you like a son. You treat my daughter with respect and you love my grandson as much as I do. But O’Page, where do you come from? Because you isn’no Irishman!” “Is true, Daddy. I come from Reupeo.” He lowered his face as if he had just confessed something shameful about himself. “When I get here in nineteen eightyeight and see that most Reupeons had join the ranks o thugs and criminals I decide to split away and call myself Irishman. Nobody really believe but nobody probe neither.” “What about Jasmine?” 12 “She knows. I had to tell her she would have half Reupeon child.” His daughter’s ability to keep this secret from him impressed him, but hurt him a little bit too. “So you think this could be directed at you? Something you did back in the old country?” BRN-FALL-2012.indb 12 “Could be, Daddy.” His yellow eyes hardened. “Considering what I did I could a made enemies. But Reupeon criminals have code. To get at me would kidnap Samson alone and leave Bloombloom.” “But how you know they Reupeons?” “The eagles. You remember I tell you about eagles mating with wolfs. Wolfs fighting with eagles. Is very popular symbol in Reupeo. Sometimes eagles sometimes wolves sometimes together. Also several clans and gangs take this one or that one for symbol. Let me look at note again.” He held the note carefully by one corner. “Looks like receipt.” He stood up. Daddy Peaceful marveled at the breadth of his shoulders. “Well, we take it to police.” Daddy Peaceful realized that he had not thought once about notifying the police since Cherie came home. Colored folks don’think about no police, not if they got something else to think about. Something happens you try to work that stuff out yourself. Try to keep the police out of it. “If you think so.” “You know why, Daddy?” O’Page adjusted his tool belt over his hips. “If you don’t report they suspect you did something bad to your own son.” Daddy Peaceful stood up. The two men went into the livingroom where Jasmine had set up the computer and printer then using photos she had programmed into the hard drive had created a flyer. She had also sent out a report of the incident on the Net and got back one reply. “Somebody saw them stuck in traffic at ninetyfourth and second. Two burly guys in warm up suits with two screaming kids, a girl with long black hair and a boy with cornrows like Ladrille Ivoryson. The boy looked like the men so they thought they belonged together. Don’t know how they saw into the limo.” “We go to police now,” O’Page announced. “You keep doing that, Jas. One way or other, we find them and get them back.” Daddy Peaceful saw a gaze pass between his daughter and O’Page, like each looked into the other’s secret heart and saw the fear and the love for the stolen little boy. Nana-Lily reclined on the Ezee-Guy, her eyes closed. “You going too, Peaceful?” “Thought I’d ride along. I guess we have to. How you doing, Lily?” “I’ll make it, Peaceful.” “We’ll m Z?H] [K??'B??]?[???&X????\???&TY?H[?YB?XX?Y?[Y?\?[H?[??[????\???Y????Z\??[??][??B??\?[????[??]?[?[????[???? ???Y????H?[Y]] ?[????[?H???\?? ]]?[?YK?\?B???&TY?HY\??Y\? NNL[Y\?X?\?????&TY?H??[????H??ZY??Z[??\??HH?\??Z[[?\?[H[?H\?K??HY?\?X\??Y] ?YK^B?XZ?H?H???\?[?XX?YX\?Z?B?X[K???\]X[?\?\?[???\[?K??[?Y?]Y[??????Z[[?[Y\?X?K??YHXX?Y?[Y????YH?\???[??H?\?Z[?H[?[\Y?\?[B??[??[ [???[??]?Z\?????HY?]\?Y???H?\??Z[??[?K[?][?H?\??H[K?[\????&TY?H???[H[?]?\?HB??[?Y?????K???L? LN???B??