Forty Seven: Threat

"Pancake or?" I gave Mom a questioning look, waiting patiently for her to answer my question. 

She sighed. "Pizza. Just order a pizza."

"Good." I grinned at her, rushing to get my phone from the living room. I was particularly happy because I wouldn't have to cook any longer. 

I logged in to the website of the store I loved to order food from, and ordered a pizza immediately. Done with that, I sauntered back to the kitchen. 

Stepping in, I sighted mom first. She was glued to her phone, and for some reason, sweat seeped on her forehead. Her eyes were widely open, and she swallowed. She looked tense. 

"Mom?" Hearing my voice, she flinched. 

She blinked about two hundred times in one second, inhaled hard. "Oh, dear. Have you ordered the pizza?"

I nodded, pulling a concerned look. "Mom, what's going on? Why do you see

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