5
“Tell me about last night,” Kym demanded as the ladies surrounded me with inquisitive eyes. “Did Evan stay late?”
“He stayed until two.” I pushed the computer power button. It groaned.
“Did anything interesting happen?” Ida asked.
“Nothing. I went to bed early so he could study.”
“How do you know he left at two?” Kym asked.
“Could you sleep if Evan was in your house? I was wide awake when he left.”
“He didn’t try anything at all?” Mrs. Janowski asked.
“He may have wanted a kiss.”
“May have?” Kym arched her brow. “Girls, I think we’ve uncovered a serious case of jitterbugs.”
“I found those in a hotel bed once. I nearly fainted,” Edna said as her knitting needles twirled.
“Those were bedbugs, not jitterbugs!” Sylvia exclaimed.
“Is the jitterbug a dance?”
“Oh, for goodness sake
