"What? What’s wrong?"
"How long have you been in California? I thought you were heading for Niagara Falls a month ago?"
My heart rate picks up a little at this question, especially since Naomi still isn’t acting 100% herself and is once again checking her phone.
"Yeah, decided to do a detour. You know me. I still had a few weeks until we caught up anyway."
"No other reason? You can talk to me, remember?" He slowly walks over and sits on the bed, facing me.
"Yeah, I know that. Why?"
"Were you in a town called Blue Moon?" HOLY f**k!
I look up at Naomi, who is standing in the doorway, phone in hand, looking at me with worry and... disbelief? I can feel all the blood leave my face and my heart rate… I think this is what a heart attack feels like, but I try to put on my confused face. Ya
