SANDRA
“Pete,” I called out his name, despite the unease I felt.
It was very unlikely that I was ever going to see Pete at Amy's apartment, but it wasn't totally out of the question. I mean, we are family, so this could be a little get-together for both of them.
I kept telling myself that it didn't matter. And maybe it didn't.
“Come back for a minute,” I told Pete, urging him back into the house.
He hesitated for a minute, even though I didn't know why. His face looked like he was very upset about something serious. Just then, Amy came rushing down her stairs, like she was being chased.
“Sandra?” Her gaze drifted from me to Pete, her eyes questioning why I was here. “You are back from your trip? How did you know where I live?”
I nodded. I enjoyed my trip, not until I found out s
