Darry just walked in the door, his phone rang. He didn't recognize the number. Darry wiped the tears that were continuously flowing from his eyes and cleared his throat. "Hello?" he said. "Hey, you! I'm guessing you made it home safely, I didn't hear from you after you got home. Lanie? Whose number is this?" asked Darry. "Oh, mom bought me a phone, and programmed your number in it, I hope that is okay," Lanie asked. "No, that's perfectly fine, I just didn't know who it was, how are you feeling? asked Darry. "I'm not too bad. Mom just changed my wounds and cleaned them, so I'm up in my room now. Just turned on a movie. I'm watching The Chronicles of Narnia," said Lanie. "I just got home, I had some errands to run," Darry said. He felt bad for lying to Lanie but what was he supposed to d
