We sat down in a circle, munching silently on a plate of beans we were all sharing; Stan’s question still weighing heavily on our minds.
“Okay, is someone going to say something or should I?” said Kendra all of a sudden as she dropped the spoon none too nicely into the plate.
“You already did, Kendra,” replied Stan, getting up to seat in a better position- was it just me or was he trying to be funny at this crucial time?
“It’s about time we got ourselves back to the matter at hand,” said Francesca and we all got up and started getting ready for the plan; Francesca always had one.
“So, where do we begin?” asked Victoria.
“Not we,” she replied as she shared a look with Oliver. “Just Troy.”
“What are you talking about?” I asked; I knew that look they just shared and it always preceded t
