Logan
Heading down the stairs, I suddenly became very nervous. Taking a deep breath I opened the door. There she stood on the other side of it. A green Cisco truck t-shirt under an old brown leather jacket. She took her shade off and gave me a kind smile.
"Hey Logan. I'm glad you called." She said as I walked out onto the porch. Shutting the door behind me I spoke.
"Yeah we uh... We talked to her. Briefly. But she knows your here. And she knows why. But that's it. I figured if you wanted to divulge more that would be up to your discretion. I'm not gonna lie, Kat. I'm a little apprehensive about all this. I mean she hasn't seen or heard from you in 9 years. I can't promise she'll be very welcoming. Poor kid has my temper." I said. Rubbing the back of my head nervously. She laughed. Alm
