Ethan's POV
“How are you doing, Ethan?” Amy's mom asked.
For a second there, I just stared at her and when I thought her question was just a simple greeting, to me it sounded like an accusation. Did she find out what I had done?
“I'm fine, ma'am,” I replied awkwardly. “I didn't know you were out here.”
That was a very weird thing to say, really, and I clenched my teeth the moment the words came tumbling out.
“Would you walk with me, Ethan?” She asked.
“What?” My jaw dropped. “I.. I mean.. yeah. That'll be fine.”
Her brows furrowed up, but with concern and pity? I really couldn't tell! Together, we began to walk slowly down the street and in silence for a while.
“You're pretty shaken, too, huh?” She spoke abruptly. “We're all recovering from that disaster. Who would have known that
