A House in Disarray14 A Small Event
Amanda pulled to the curb in a beat-up, older model Nissan, and lowered the window. “Hop in.” Em tossed her small bag in the back seat and jumped in. She was used to getting up and moving, rather than primping and preening, so she’d only brought the bare minimum. “Wonderful car. Couldn’t bring the Beemer?” Amanda laughed as she pulled into traffic. “Nah, it’s in the shop.” She turned the music up, so Em assumed they wouldn’t talk much. Amanda also didn’t seem dressed for a long drive,...