19
Spencer
“So it’s definitely not Michael behind all of this.” Aunt Sue said, breathing a sigh of relief. “I’m so sorry I doubted him, but Neil has been going through so much hell. I’ll apologize when we get there.” I’d picked her up on the way to see Neil, figuring she’d want to be there for him. I was ashamed to admit I’d had my own doubts.
“Well, unless he’s warning Neil about himself, then... is that what I think it is?” Plumes of black smoke spiraled into the air from a distance. The windows were open and the acrid smell rushed into my nostrils.
“I’ve got an awful feeling about this Spencer.” Aunt Sue’s voice dropped to a whisper. She dug through her handbag until she found her phone. “I’m calling Neil.”
My foot stepped harder on the gas as I raced through a yellow light. I glan
