Chapter 20
Denise double-times over, with Mindy, Tara, and Randy bringing up the rear.
“It’s great to see you, Portia!” Denise says. “I’ve been trying to reach you.”
Her voice is neutral, without accusation. Probably doesn’t want to get angry in front of this audience.
“I’m sorry,” I say. “My cell phone isn’t working. The battery ran down. Right now, it’s out of service, as my dad would say.”
Fortunately, Judy has no clue that I’m lying like a rug.
“That’s okay,” Denise says. “Call me later.” She stabs me with a hard look.
“Of course.” My cheeks burn.
“Hey, Denise. We gotta motor.” Mindy points at her wristwatch. “Your mom will be waiting.”
“I guess so,” Denise says. She sounds reluctant. “Let’s go, guys.” Denise leads her entourage away.
Bringing up the rear, Randy glances at me
