Dawn knocked on Peige’s door, and it swung open almost immediately. Tara stood there, already frowning like Dawn had showed up just to ruin her day.
“What do you want?” Tara snapped.
Dawn didn’t bother answering. She just gave a small calm smile, handed Tara a folded piece of paper with an address written on it, and turned to go.
Tara stared at the paper, confused and annoyed at the same time. She shut the door slowly, still trying to figure out what Dawn was planning.
* * * * * *
Back at home, Dawn found the rest of the siblings downstairs, except Jason. She sighed. He was still sulking.
She went up to his room and knocked. No reply. She pushed the door open and saw him sitting on the bed with headphones on, music blasting his brain.
“Hey,” she said softly, touching his shoulder.
