2019, March 6th
Rosa, Terres Somnia (James)
My phone rang for the umpteenth time in the last sixteen hours. This time it was Bart calling, but I had just as many missed calls from CC. I was sure that they must've figured it out by now. That by some bizarre turn of events, Zoey had ended up next to me again, sleeping like she didn't have a care in the world.
And what was this whole our moms go way back thing? Small world. I remembered the look on Zoey's face when she saw her mom. It looked like her world was alright again. She was in for a rude awakening, I couldn't stop it. Especially now, since it wasn't just her anymore. Her mother, Natalie, was now along for the ride, too. The Jeep with the three women and I in it finally stopped in front of a two-story house. The rest of our party h
