“Where is she, Joyce?” Toby spat at his sister as she gave him the most innocent look she could muster. He knew Joyce sent her somewhere, but trying to get it out of her seemed harder than he had imagined.
“Where is who?” Joyce asked, refusing to answer his question.
“You know who I’m talking about. Where’s Amanda? I know you and Chelsea hid her in one of the places you go to hide yourself. "Where is she?” Toby demanded again, as Joyce shook her head, refusing to answer.
“Toby, she’s fine” Joyce said, hoping Toby would back off, but the look on his face told her he wouldn’t. “All she would tell me is she needs time to process. She said she’s deeply hurt, even though she knows it wasn’t your fault. After what Peter did to her, she needed time. She did say to tell you; she wondered why Ka
