Chapter 47Johnstown, Pennsylvania, 2006If Spellerina were here, she'd make the world spin faster and the sun shoot up into the sky like some kid's escaped helium balloon.
Celeste smiled at the thought. Sunrise was much too far off for her liking at the moment.
Though it was two o'clock in the morning, she just wanted to race out to Lilly immediately. She wanted to see if Cary was with Grogan, and if he wasn't, she wanted to interrogate Grogan for his whereabouts.
What Celeste didn't want was to sit around E.Q.'s house for a few hours while Paisley slept off her latest panic attack.
But Celeste was in the minority. In fact, Celeste was the minority. E.Q. and Baron--and Paisley, of course--had decided it would be best to get some sleep, then head for Lilly first thing in the morning.
