I rode the elevator up and slammed the door as I walked into my condo. I set my purse down on the side table and paced around. I walked to the fridge, there was nothing. I knew there was nothing in there, I don’t even know why I looked. I walked over and took my phone out of my purse, pulling up Charlotte's number.
"Hey what's up? How was the tournament?"
"It was fine."
"What is wrong?"
I walked over, plopped down on the couch. "I found out today that I have met Mr. Dalton before. When we were kids."
"Really? How?"
"We had gone to this buisness thing with my dad. There was all kinds of stuff going on all weekend, other families were there too. Well, I was walking down the hall of the hotel to head out to the pool when a group of boys walked up. One of them laughed,
