I was thrown into a state of sheer, mindless panic. “It’s my mother!” I whispered fiercely,<br />as if Bones hadn’t figured that out. “Holy shit, you have to hide!”<br />I literally shoved him toward the bedroom, yelling, “I—I’ll be right there, I’m not<br />dressed!”<br />He went, but with none of my hysteria. “Kitten, you still haven’t told her? Blimey, what<br />are you waiting for?”<br />The Second Coming of Christ!” I snapped. “And not a moment sooner! Here, in the<br />closet!