Everywhere was dark. As usual. I walked inside the house. All the lights were still on. “Wiberly!” Aunt Shelly called out in surprise. Something about her body movement seemed suspicious. “I didn’t expect you to be back”. She said. “I thought you’d be happy”, I quirked my brows, “is something wrong?” “No! Not at all!” she answered quickly. That answer was too fast. It’s obviously rehearsed. I walked to the kitchen to find my phone. The cereal box was empty. No phone. “Um…Aunt Shelly, did you see my phone?” I asked, “I’m sure I kept it in this box”.
She went stiff but replied, “it’s in my room. I almost poured milk all over it”. She added a short chuckle after. “No problem”, I shrugged, “I’ll just go and get it”. She stood in front of me, “actually, I put it in a box deep in one of my dra
