Living Next Door to Heaven 249 Danielle
I drove to campus Sunday at noon to pick up Courtney and Jennifer. The hack-a-thon was over. They looked like hell. Courtney looked particularly sour. "Oh, dear," I said. "Didn't you win the Easter egg hunt?" "Yes, I did." She folded her arms and leaned back in the seat. I looked at Jennifer and she shrugged. "We'll talk about it later," Courtney sighed. "First I need a nap." For the most part, we spent Sunday afternoon catching up on the studying we didn't do on Saturday....