Nine
“Why didn’t you tell me he was coming?”
“I didn’t know, I didn’t invite him,”
“What’s the deal anyway, why was he saying all that stuff about you?”
“I don’t know, he’s crazy,”
“Is it true?”
“Well, no,”
“What do you mean, ‘well, no’? Why do you have to think about it? Did you do something? What happened?”
“I don’t know, I…”
“Cara, tell me what happened. This is making me sick, just tell me,”
“I…”
“It’s a simple f*****g question, and I don’t think I’m out of line for asking. I think you f****d up,”
“I…I f****d up,”
“Yeah, okay. That’s great! What happened, and why? I thought we were really great together, what happened?” Robert was becoming angry, the wounds on his knuckles pulsed painfully.
“I don’t know, stop yelling at me!”
“Right, you’re the one in position to make th
