“Hey, have you seen Courtney?” I ask one of the ladies behind the table.
I search around and don’t see Kayla so I ask about her too, hoping someone can tell me what’s going on.
The woman looks at me with sad eyes. “I think they said they were leaving.”
“Leaving?”
The woman shrugs, and I pull my keys from my pocket and jog across the grass to my truck. I grab my phone from my pocket and call her. It immediately goes to voicemail. f**k!
As soon as I make it to the parking lot, I catch a glimpse of Travis and Viola taking the kids out of their car seats.
“Drew!” Viola says loudly, waving and trying to catch my attention. Travis looks up with a smile as he unfolds the double stroller.
“I’m sorry, I have to go. I’ll tell you later. Go have fun,” I yell and climb in the truck. I don’t wai
