This wasn't a story that I particularly cared for. I was not pleased with the ending of the story. I began to wonder if the grandmother was truly a religious woman or if she relied on praying as a plea for her life. I felt that this family was put in this perdicament because of the grandmothers actions pertaining to her cat. The Misfit to me was a realist. He continued to be honest about himself and his intentions; which weren't good. I felt that he along with the others were unruly and dangerous. He continuously referred to himself as BAD. He never mislead the old lady, each time she insinuated that he must have come from a good home, he agreed but, said that he wasn't a good man. The Misfit then went on to explain how he got his name "because I can't make what all I done wrong fit what all I gone through in punishment." Right at the end when I felt the grandmother thought that she was making progress trying to convince the Misfit that he was a child of her's, reaching out to touch him is when he maliciously shot her three times in the chest. Showing how untouchable he was.