“How?” I ask him as the brush remains in my hand, painting air as I look at him disbelieving.
“Well, that is what we need to find out. Gabriel was the one who made the call to a guy named Sal, and Sal knew someone who does things like that. Mr. Kent was the name given. His son is attending our school part-time for extra cred, guys' name is Dexter. Michel said guy seemed cool when he asked him to ask his dad to meet us.”
My smile is huge, as I put my brush into the water. Ren shakes his head and rolls his eyes to the ceiling.
“30 minutes Yana.” He leaves me in the room as I stare at my impression of a midsummer dream. The painting needs a lot more work if I am going to graduate from my first year of art class, but I know I can get it done.
Seeing my sister, finding her, and just spe
