Lady GuinevereChapter 16
It was good to be home, even though the trip was great and I had a blast. I helped unload the van and then flopped on the couch to rest. The last two days had been long and I was very tired. I heard Mom in the kitchen, listening to the messages on the answering machine. There were four or five from Cindy, the last three sounded like she really wanted to talk to me. I really didn't want to call anybody right then. I went to my room, opened my notebook computer and turned it on. During the...