surrounding Phoenix was concerned; one was either "in" or one was "out". The "ins" (the true believers) prospered and endured; the "outs" (non-believers) died well before their time. Finally, a Wikipedia biography of Phoenix showed a photo from a 1968 news article taken of him at his first wife Lilian's funeral. Terri looked closely at the caption under the photo and was dumbfounded by what she read: "Next to Phoenix Gressil is his ten year old daughter, Edon ". Terri exclaimed "Jesus… that would make her 56 years old! No plastic surgeon is that good." Terri followed a link on the news article to read about the death of Lilian Gressil. From the funeral photo, she noted that the attendants at the grave side were dressed in winter clothing. Indeed, the death had occurred while the family was vacationing in the German country side. Apparently young Edon had ventured out onto the ice of a pond behind their chalet. Lilian had run out onto the ice, fearful that it might give way since there had been a warm spell which thinned the ice. It was Lilian who fell through the ice and drowned. Edon had witnessed the entire incident. Terri skimmed a few paragraphs and stopped with her hands frozen to the keys by what she then read "…two witnesses who observed the accident from their window across the pond added that the young girl had been chasing her escaped pet…a large black dog".
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Arriving home in the battered Toyota, Terri had to park in the street because the Gressil limousine was sitting in her driveway. Entering the house through the front door, she saw Craig standing with his guitar case by the door and Botis, Phoenix's bodyguard standing in the middle of the room. Before anyone could speak, Libby ran into the room shouting "Mommy, Mommy…look who's going to stay with us while Daddy is away!" Out of Libby's room trotted Sykes, the imposing black Rottweiler. Terri fainted and fell to the floor. Terri came to lying on the sofa with her feet elevated by two pillows. Craig and Botis were kneeling over her. Botis asked "Ma'am, are you by any chance pregnant?" She moaned "Oh for God's sakes no". Craig laughed. Terri looked around and excitedly asked "Where's Libby? Is that beast still here?" Craig put his hand on her arm "They're playing in the backyard. It's like they have been together for years." Terri sat up quickly and put her hands on his face "Listen to me. Listen: I do not want that dog here, do you hear me? I want him gone…now!" Botis stood up and tried to reassure her "Ma'am, I have never seen that dog take to anyone like he has to Libby. I know that dog. Trust me: no one will touch that little girl when Sykes is with her. He'll die before he'd let anyone hurt her." Terri stood up and said in a loud shaking voice "It's the damned dog I'm worried about. Not someone else! Can't you understand?" Botis shook his head and said to Craig "That dog would let that child rip his ear off and he wouldn't as much as growl. He loves that little girl." Craig turned to Terri, pleading "Did you hear that? The dog is good for Libby and Libby is good for the dog. The only thing I'm worried about is you. What's gotten into you? Are you taking diet pills again?" Terri started crying. Craig put his arm around her. "Sykes is just a dog….a big goddamned dog, yes…but a dog, just the same. If I had the slightest inkling that he would in any way hurt Libby, I would be the first say something about it. With him here, no one is getting in here to hurt either of you. I promise you that." "Sir, we should be leaving soon if we are going to make it to the airport on time" Botis quietly said. Craig replied "I have this under control. I'll call her friend Bess to come stay with her. The dog will be fine here." They left to pick-up Phoenix and Edon and then headed to the airport. Edon turned to Craig and calmly asked "Any problems…with the dog?" Unemotionally, Craig replied "No problems. Everything is under control…just as