Early morning sun was pouring in through their window the warmth spreading over the beds keeping the boys drowsy downstairs the telephong rang no-one answered it he crawled out from under the heavy quilted bedspread his brother had a bedspread with stars all over celestial-something too long a word for a five year old to bother with he went to the phone picked it up listened did what it the voice had told him he went to the kitchen got the bbq fluid and matches poured it on his brothers bed went down stairs watched The Hair Bear Bunch while his brother burned