I walked straight into the house and up the stairs to Emily’s room. To talk to Damon. Standing outside the bedroom door.
Was this the best idea? Shaking my head. It was now or never. Lifting my hand, I knocked on the door.
‘Who is it?’ It was Damon who spoke.
‘Gina’. I heard movement in the bedroom and suddenly the door opened and there he stood. He was fully dressed but didn’t have his top on.
‘I was wondering if I could have a talk?’ I asked. He just turned around and looked over his shoulder.
‘Well, She’s sleeping right now’ He said matter-of-factly. I just shook my head.
‘No.. A Talk with you’. He looked confused but stepped out of the room and closed the door behind himself. Walking down the hall, we went into the spare bedroom and shut the door.
‘What the problem?’
‘What happ
