You knew?

Jessica

While waiting for Damon to finish up in the bathroom, I sit on the bed and pull out my cell phone to dial Ms. Kush. She answers the phone right away, her voice soft, “Hi, Jessica, Dear. How are you doing? Any news?”

I sigh, playing with the hotel pillow, “No, but the twelve-hour mark will be over soon, and then hopefully, we will be able to visit him.”

Ms. Kush clears her throat, “Good. I am sorry this has happened to you, Jessica, and to Mike. He’s such a good boy. It’s a cold world,” she says sadly.

I nod in agreement as I hold back my tears, “How are Julie and Jackson doing?”

“They are good. Fighting over what movie we watch next. They are so glad you are okay but worried for Mike,” Her voice grows quieter, “I know this must be a lot for all of you after what happened to your parents. I heard Julie crying last night after I told her, but she hasn’t said anything to me.”

A tear falls down my cheek, and I wipe it quickly, “Can I talk to her?”

“Of course, here. Hold on.” I wai