Ginger Fields POV
As I enjoyed my walk through my neighborhood, I remembered that I had not spoken to Lucille and, since I was just walking, I called her.
"Hey, Ging. I am so so sorry, please don't be mad at me."
"Mad at you? What did you do, Lucille?"
There was silence at the other end of the phone for some seconds, then Lucille said,
"You don't sound pissed."
“Should I be?”
“Um, no.” there was something about the way she sounded that made it seem like she was hiding something.
“Lucille, you are hiding something from me, tell me.” I urged, but Lucille did not budge.
“No, nothing really. I thought something had happened and that is why you were calling me.”
“Why would something be wrong? I called you because I just got home and I wanted to let you know.”
“Ohh yes, how was your
