“Hurry up!” Bethany tapped her foot and glared at me with impatient eyes. After I"d told her we"d open up a box, she"d gulped down her peanut butter sandwich so fast I was afraid she was going to choke. I looked down at the remaining bit of sandwich in my hand. There were only a few more bites left, and I wanted to savour every last one.
“Why"re you taking s-so long?” Bethany whined.
I was taking long, stalling even. The thought of opening that cabinet again with all its nasty secrets made my stomach roll. And what if he catches us? How could we even begin to explain? I shook at the thought. I didn"t want to imagine what he might do.
wasAnd what if he catches us? How could we even begin to explain?“Come on, April, before he comes b-back.”
I swallowed another piece and looked up at Beth
