Nick wrenches the receiver away from her and answers. It's for you. He tosses the phone to Destiny. It's your dad. Maybe she has other people calling her that I don't want her to talk to.
Destiny hangs up and returns to the computer.
That's because you tell me to. Destiny squints into the screen and types. Nick pulls two band-aids from the plastic desk organizer. He sticks one on his forehead and one on his chin. Purple, green and blue cartoon dinosaurs ornament the strips.