CHAPTER 6
Kennedy woke up the next morning to the sound of her cell screeching. As soon as she remembered what she was doing in the Lindgrens’ guest room, she reached to turn off her alarm only to realize it was her dad calling.
“Hello?” She hated the way her voice sounded so groggy in the morning. Oh, well. What did he expect when he woke her up at such ungodly hours of the day and night? How early was it, anyway?
“What’s the name of the school Carl and Sandy’s son goes to?” her dad snapped. “Is it a charter school?”
Kennedy blinked at the digital clock beside her on the night table. 8:20? Had she forgotten to set her alarm? She was supposed to wake up Woong an hour ago.
“I’m running late, Dad. Can I call you back?”
“What’s the name of his school?” he repeated.
She dragged herself
