“Kevin doesn’t know,” I tell her again. “He doesn’t know that I know.”
“But he will,” she says and looks up at me now, her eyes looking wild. “He’s going to find out. He’s going to take her away.”
“Whoa, Spence,” I reply, alarmed. “What are you talking about?”
“You found out where she lived?”
“Jessica said it was a red roof off Willow Drive or something. I went to look for it...”
Spencer lets out another groan and curses before putting her face back in her hands. I say her name a couple of times but there is no response. The waitress comes by to give us our food but looks alarmed at the sight of Spencer.
“Is she okay?”
“Yeah, just – going through a lot right now,” I say, unsure of how to word it.
The waitress nods but still looks tentative before turning around and heading back to
