By the time I followed the men into the kitchen Mr. A was already pulling containers of food out of the large paper bag. Cicero had wasted no time on getting plates and silverware for everyone. Unsure what I could do to help I just opened the fridge and grabbed the apple juice, milk, and iced tea to set them straight on the table. Kenneth and I did a step side to side dance until I could get to the table. I finally to a wider step around him and reached out to set down the apple juice but at that exact moment he also took a step in the same direction. The back of his hand and his fingers brushed down my arm.
There was a loud c***k and the world around me spun. But before everything went black I heard Kenneth giving a muffled cry.
"Erin? Erin what's wrong?"
I couldn't open my mouth to fo
