by Rick Ferguson » Wed Apr 11, 2012 1:12 pm
"So you think I'm like all of you? Heh. Hate to disappoint, but I'm not."
"Then prove it."
"And how do you want me to do that?"
Rick reached down into the messenger back he was carrying, and pulled out a small white box. "Use this. It's a DNA test. Just give me a scrape of some of your cells, and we can settle it pretty easily."
Mr. Ferguson's eyes narrowed as he stared at the box in silence.
"What's wrong, David?," Noah asked mockingly.
"Shut the hell up, Noah."
"Well, are you gonna take it?"
"Guess I can hardly object at this point, can I?" He turned and went back into the house.
"...I think that means he wants all of you to come in," Mrs. Ferguson spoke up.
Rick nodded, looked around at the others, and followed his mom inside.