Scottsdale, Arizona
Several Days Later
“I’m on my way out,” Gavin yelled as he exited the front door so his daughter could hear him in the back of the house.
“Wait, Dad. Where are you going?” she asked while walking down the hallway with her wet hair wrapped in a towel.
She was getting ready to go somewhere herself.
“I’m getting together with the g**g,” he explained when she approached. “It’s our weekly poker night. Remember?” He smiled confusingly because Pamela had a mind like a steel trap and always remembered everything.
Recently, she had become preoccupied with other things now that she was back in the States.
“Oh wow. It’s Thursday, already. I can’t believe how fast this week went,” she said when it finally dawned on her.
“You have been very busy with going to Maui and p
