"Are you insane!" John screamed.
"No," Kimberli replied. "And don't yell at me."
John got up and began to pace. He paused for a second to look at her and opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but snapped it shut and resumed his pacing.
"John, I need to speak to Rob."
"Over my dead body," he spat.
He halted and planted his hands on the bed to lean over to stare her straight in the eyes. It was obvious he was trying to discourage her, but it wasn't going to work. She had questions that only Rob could answer. Questions that, despite John's claims that he would answer, she doubted he would unbiasedly provide.
John cursed under his breath when he comprehended the determination in her eyes.
"Can you please tell me why?" He pleaded. "Why would you choose to be left alone wi
