LIZ'S POV
Mom and Greg were already back home and their cars were out in the parking lot. But there was no trace of anyone when I stepped into the house.
I looked at the watch on my wrist. It was only seven forty and there was no way they could have been in bed. I started up to my room, unwilling to bother the duo if they happened to be having a swell time with each other.
I stopped by the door of their room when I heard my name being mentioned. I was suddenly too interested and even if I wanted to, I could not leave the door. Mom was talking to Greg and she was talking about me. And she mentioned Will too.
"Greg, you don't pay much attention to things, do you?"
She asked Greg. He grunted something I did not hear from the door and it pushed me to get closer, pressing my ear to the
