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Collin Doe stood for the third day in a row with his back straight, his
hands to his side. His fingers straight, the tips barely touching the hem
of the light colored flower print skirt he was currently wearing. He had
on a pair of whiote tights, and little Mary Jane shoes, and across the
front of the V neck Tee shirt was printed Princess.
He didn't care how much humiliation they heaped on his twelve year old
shoulders. He wasn't getting his hair cut, and he wasn't going to stop
wearing the skirts and dresses or the other things his last Foster mother
had dressed him in on a regular basis. She'd discovered he wanted to be a
girl and indulged him to excess. Then there had been the accident. And he
was now back in the states care.
He'd ended up here to begin with after his own mother had been caught
dealing drugs.
He'd never met his father, his mother seldom talked about him. When she
did it was with some degree of regret. Not that they had been together,
but that she'd never told the man about being pregnant.
As soon as the bell rang Collin waited until all the other children had
gone inside, many hurling insults. But as he started to head for the door
he saw her lingering there waiting.
"We have to get out of here Collin, you know that don't you?" she said.
Looking around he said, "I know Tammy, but first we have to find a way to
get into the records office. And get Mrs French back for you.
Tammy was eleven, and an orphan. She'd been there only slightly longer
than Collin. But the two had become fast friends, almost inseparable.
The first night he'd heard her crying, and found out how to jimmy the
lock on his door. Then he'd gone next door and comforted her. She was
crying because they'd taken away her Doll, Mrs French.
"I don't know how much more I can take Collin, and the food is awful. I'd
rather eat mud pies."
"I know Tammy, but I've got a sort of plan. Just be ready after they turn
out the lights and lock our doors."
They went in and sat down at the long wooden table, then started to eat
after they were told to begin. The other children around them were like
rabid animals devouring everything in sight.
That night Collin waited until he was sure everyone was asleep, then he
jimmied the lock and crept out into the hallway. He found the
administration office and crept inside to the filing cabinets. There was
just enough light coming in through the window for him to find what he
was looking for.
He grabbed both his record and that of Tammy. Then cracked open the
closet door. There he found Mrs French and a host of other dolls and
toys. In the corner was the backpack he'd come with. He quickly stuffed
everything into the pack then snuck back out into the office.
Beside the door stood the safe, and he was shocked that it wasn't locked.
Peering inside he saw a stack of money sitting on top of some pictures.
The picture on top was Tammy.
Without a second thought he stuffed both the cash and the pictures into
his pack and hurried as quietly as possible to Tammy's room.
"Tam, are you ready?" he whispered.
"Yes," she said beside him taking his hand. "Where are we going?"
"I don't know yet but any place is better than here." He lead her along
the hallway toward the showers. Then turned the corner toward the
laundry.
The door wasn't locked, they slipped through. Beyond that was another
room, but the door was open already and dim light shone from an office
close to a door leading outside.
"Look I already paid you for the girls. Now I want that little one or you
can keep all of them and give me my money back." Said a heavily accented
voice.
"I told you she's only eleven, wait four more months till she's twelve
and you can have her. Now take the rest and go before someone sees your
truck." Said the voice of the Head Mistress." Maybe your boss has a place
for a very Effeminate boy. Here's his picture, he calls himself Colleen."
"No just the girl, here's another five grand."
"Wait here, I'll go get her." They hid behind some boxes until she left
the room. then both hurried through the door out into the night past the
truck backed up to the loading dock for the kitchen.
Just outside the open gate Tammy stopped. "I'm scared Collin. What about
the others?"
They both looked toward the truck, there were five men there and they
could see at least one had a gun.
"Look Tammy, we'll stop and call the police, tell them about the truck
and the others. I think I got all their pictures. But we can't stop
Tammy," he said pulling her along behind him.
"Why not?" she wanted to know.
They ducked into some bushes as a car passed by. "Because that eleven
year old girl they were talking about is you." He dug out the pictures,
"They've been selling the girls Twelve and older Tams. That's why there
aren't any older girls."
They found a pay phone and he called the police. He told the officer
about the truck and the girls and said look I'm leaving the pictures here
in the booth for you. He gave them the name on the side of the truck.
Then he and Tammy ran as fast as they could so they wouldn't get caught
again.
Near daylight they found a house that the young couple had just left for
work. Then before the garage door fully closed he stopped it and let
Tammy in before pushing the button beside the inner door.
"Are we like the boy and girl in the song now Collin?" she asked. "You
know Jack and Bobbi Sue?"
He giggled, "You mean Billie Joe and Bobbie Sue. No we aren't robbing
anyone. Just hiding out for a while and maybe getting something to eat."
"Oh," she giggled. "Can I watch TV?"
"Sure Tams, I'll find us something to eat." He headed into the kitchen
and she sat down in front of the TV.
He was almost finished frying the eggs when she yelled.
"Collin, they got our pictures on the tv, and, and the other girls, Jane
and Laura and Beth."
"authorities are looking for two children still unaccounted for from the
Day County Children's Home after one of them allegedly notified officers
that a child selling ring was buying young girls to transport out of the
country or elsewhere.
The two children Collin and Tammy are said to have been abused while
at the home, and believed to have run away. If you see them please call
the child services office."
A pretty young woman came on the news next, "Mrs Newman of Child
Protective Services, Ma'am?"
"Oh Yes Karen, we want the children to know that they are not in trouble
we just want to help them. As we understand it the young boy Collin,
dresses like a girl, and because he has been diagnosed as transgendered
is very convincing. She uses the name Colleen. Please if you see them
call right away."
"Tams, that's the lady that lives here." he was looking at the pictures
on the wall. The young woman in a wedding dress, and the man in a police
officer's uniform.
They were now watching the news intently, and eating the scrambled eggs
and fried ham. So they didn't notice the door behind them open.
It didn't matter either way, they were trapped now. "Excuse me, I forgot
something when I left earlier," said the man. "You kids go ahead and
finish eating. The cartoons on channel 342 are better than the news
though."
They both stopped and stared at him in terror.
"I won't hurt you, honest I won't. I won't even tell anyone I saw you."
"But your wife works for CPS, and you're a Cop," Collin said.
"Yes and your name is Colleen, and your friends name is Tamara. And
you've both been through way too much for me to lie to you."
He reached for the phone, "I'm going to call Stacy and ask her to come
home right away. And then we'll all decide how we can help the two of you
stay outside the system. How's that sound?" when the nodded suspiciously
he said, "I'm Tim by the way."
He pushed a button on the phone so they could hear both sides of the
conversation.
"Yes Tim, oh why are you at home? There are two children out there that
need our help."
"I know Love, I forgot my vacation request and came back. But I need you
to come home right away. I think someone wants to talk to you."
"Honestly Tim, didn't you have enough fun this morning," she giggled.
"Stacy listen to me. T and C are here waiting to find out how we can help
them."
"T and, oh shit. Where'd you find them? No don't answer that. I don't
want to know. Those two have been hurt enough as it is. I'll be home as
soon as I can send my staff on a few wild goose chases."
After a few more minutes of just saying nothing Tim broke the silence,
"Tam, would you like some more milk?"
"Umm, yes sir." She answered.
"How about you Colleen? Would you like anything?"
"Why are you helping us?" she asked.
"This is why," he opened a drawer next to the television set and took out
a photo album. He flipped all the way to the back and took out a picture
from behind a picture of his wife. Then handed it to Colleen.
Looking at the picture of the teenage boy barely older than Colleen
herself he asked, "Who's this?"
"That's Stacy when she was just a little older than you are Honey," he
smiled.
Before long they were sitting down together on the couch going through
the album. "This is Stacy when we graduated high school."
"Tim?" they heard her say behind them.
"Hi Babe, in here." he called.
Colleen looked up from the picture to the woman, then back and forth.
Then finally smiled, "Hi Ma'am."
"You two look like you've been through hell, but don't worry a good
night's sleep and a long hot bubble bath and you'll both feel much
better," she beamed at them her eyes sparling with delight.
"Collin? I mean Colleen," Tammy giggled. "I can really call you Colleen
now can't I?"
They both giggled, "I guess you can." Then Colleen looked serious. "What
are you two going to do with us?"
"I don't blame you for being suspicious, you've both been through a lot."
She went to the writing desk beside the front door and took out two
folders. They could tell one was a few months older than the other one,
it was fuller. She said, "After you both have had some time to rest we'll
go down to the court house and talk to the judge there." She laid the
folders down in front of them on the coffee table. One was labeled
Tamara, the other was labeled Colleen.
Colleen took out the two folders she'd taken from the files and placed
them next to the two on the table. Tamara, and Collin were the labels.
"We've been trying to adopt you for the last six months, but they kept
turning us down. Judge Ferris will be the one to make the decision now
though," she smiled happily.
"Oh, who's he?" Colleen asked.
"She's the one who helped me become Stacy instead of Stanley." Stacy
said.
The phone rang, and Tim answered it. "Yes I'm sorry I think I'm going to
start my vacation a little early," he said to someone on the other end.
"Yes we did, yes thank you." He held out the phone to Stacy.
"Hi Daddy, yes they're both right here. I'm sorry Daddy yes we should
have let everyone know. But I wanted them to feel safe and know how we
feel first. Of course Daddy, but why don't we let them get settled in
before we flood them with family. Thank you Daddy I love you too." she
handed the phone back to Tim.
"I'll ask them, please tell everyone not to make a big deal out of it if
we take them out for dinner or shopping. Thank you sir, give our love to
Mom and tell her we'll by this weekend." He hung up.
"Ask them what Tim?" Stacy asked.
"Girls, my father in law is the chief of police. He was wondering if you
had any idea about what might have happened to the money that was paid
for the other girls."
Colleen looked scared, "I, I thought we might need it to eat on and find
places to hide." She dug in her backpack and pulled it out. "It's all
there, we didn't use any of it, honest."
Tim smiled, "Thank you Sweetheart. Now there's no way they can get off we
have all the evidence we needed."
"Tim there's sixty thousand dollars here, that's ten grand a kid." Stacy
was shocked. "No wonder they kept refusing Adoptions then the kids would
be mysteriously moved to some other place with no records."
Tim picked up the phone again, "Sir, they were keeping it safe for us.
We'll swing by and drop it off on our way to dinner. Yes sir just a
moment." He held the phone out to Colleen.
"Colleen?"
"Uhh, yes Sir."
"Thank you for everything you've done. I'm sure there won't be any
problem with the adoption for you or your new sister Tammy."
"Thank you sir, I, I really, I, thank you," she was crying tears of joy
now instead of the ones she'd shed over the last six months.
After a bit Stacy asked. "What would you two like to do first? Have lunch
or go shopping?"
"Shopping? Like real shopping?" Tammy asked.
"You mean for clothes?" Colleen asked.
"well you'll both need beds and furniture in your rooms," Tim said.
"And my girls need Pretty clothes, something pretty to sleep in. And, oh
my you need so much. My heavens this is going to be so much fun Tim." She
was crying as she said, "I really get to take my girls Shopping."
Laughing and crying himself he said, "Our Girls Love, our Girls." He
wrapped his arms around all three of them.
Wiping her tears Stacy picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Oh
Vivian, please tell me you have three opening today." "Yes the works,
Hair, Nails, and I think Colleen is old enough for a touch of makeup. Yes
thank you, thank you."
The girls were looking at her curiously now, "Have either of you ever
been to a Beauty Salon?"
They shook their heads no. "We have appointments for Two Thirty. You are
going to love it, trust me. It's the ultimate in Mother and Daughter
experiences."
"Stacy, don't you think you're going a bit too fast, you don't want to
overwhelm them on their first day," Tim said.
"Oh but just think how much nicer they'll look for Judge Ferris in pretty
dresses with their hair done up." She said. "My girls are not going to go
into the courthouse wearing these rags from the Orphanage."
Laughing he said, "Sorry Love I just wanted them to see how passionate
you get about them being your girls. But don't forget they're mine too,
and I get equal spoiling rights." Smiling he said Justine's Jewelers is
right across from the salon you know."
They took Stacy's car and made a fast stop at the station where they
asked Colleen to make a statement about where and how she came into
possession of the money.
Then as they pulled into the Mall the girls were assured that they
needn't worry about how much things cost. But Stacy wanted to be sure
that everything fit them properly.
As they picked out a few things Colleen got nervous, "What's wrong
honey?" asked Tim and she blushed. Stacy had been picking out underwear
for them.
"I, I don't have to come out and show you how they fit do I?" she asked.
"Tim we'll be out in a minute, come on girls lets go in the fitting room
a minute." She lead them both into the same fitting room.
Tammy tried on several pairs and they all fit. So Stacy pulled the tag
off the ones she liked most, "You can wear those out of the store I have
the tag so we can pay for them. Now Colleen how about yours?"
"They don't look right," she said.
"Oh, let me show you how to fix that." Stacy pulled the panties down a
little bit then helped her tuck herself so she didn't show. "There now
doesn't that look better?"
"Yes Ma, umm Momma." She smiled. "It doesn't hurt like I thought it
would. Not like the last time I tried it."
Stacy whispered into her ear, "I'll teach you how to do it for yourself
when we get home ok?" she kissed her cheek, then kissed Tammy's.
Cracking the door open she asked, Could you pass us in a couple of those
dresses please?"
They spent several minutes trying on and picking out dresses and skirts
and outfits. Then Stacy helped them pick out nities.
"I never wore a nitie before, they always just made us sleep in night
shirts." Colleen said.
At twenty after two they found their way to the Salon, "How long do I
have?" asked Vivian.
Stacy looked at Tim, "Two hours."
"Plenty of time."
They started off with a wash and rinse, then conditioning. All three at
the same time. Then as they were being blow dried, Vivian took her
scissors and evened up the ends of both girls hair.
"Ok now how would you like it styled?" they were asked. "Do you want to
look like your Mommy?" asked one of the other Girls working on Tammy's
hair.
Smiling and with a giggle she said, "Yes Please."
"Me too, I want to look like my Momma," Colleen said.
"Now, now," Vivian said to Stacy. "No crying in my shop."
"Vivian, you have no idea how long I've waited to be a Momma. And now I
have the two prettiest girls ever."
"Well you just wait till Tim sees the three of you," said the stylist. In
all there were six stylists working the three of them. As they were
getting their hair styled. Another was working on their nails.
When they were done Colleen held her hand out spreading her fingers
looking at her nails. Stacy hugged her, "You do that just like any other
girl. She giggled, "Ask Tim to look at his nails sometime, you'll see
what I mean."
Colleen giggled, "Boys curl their fingers up like this." Then showed
Tammy how boys look at their nails.
He met them at the register with three long boxes.
"Sorry Stacy, we talked it over and this round is on the house," Vivian
told her.
Tim handed each of them a box then stepped behind them as they opened
them. He was beaming with joy as he fastened the matching necklaces
around their necks.
Later when the judge signed the preliminary adoption papers both girls
and parents were crying. "Colleen, we got a Mommy and Daddy now."
"And we have the sweetest prettiest girls in the whole world."
Judge Ferris walked with them out of the courthouse. "Now that makes
working late worthwhile," she said to the Bailiff on duty at the door.
"If I hadn't seen the name change papers myself I would never know the
older one wasn't born a girl. She sure is going to be just as pretty as
her new Momma."
"I'll be sorry to lose her, but Stacy is going to a much higher calling,"
remarked the Judge.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
Handing him another set of papers she said, "That's her resignation. She
wants to be a full time Mommy. Don't worry they can afford it."
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