Chapter 7Matthew was preparing to go back to his girlfriend’s when I came in the door. “I was looking for you. Where you been, pissant?”
I should probably have still been mad at my brother, but my great day with Jason had mellowed me. “Visiting a friend. Why were you looking for me?”
“Thought you might want to sleep over at our place tonight. I looked for you last night too.”
“No. thanks. Have you seen Mom?” I was a little ashamed I hadn’t thought much about her since Saturday morning, although I had called the girls from Jason’s house.
“Yeah, she’s still having headaches. They probably won’t let her come home for a few days yet.”
“What about Dad? You know anything about where he is or what they’re going to do to him?”
“They gave him forty-five days, so he’ll probably be out in thirt
