Doing it all OverChapter 15
My suspicions were correct. Nina had been just a little too innocent in her inquiries about what time Tracy left for her appointment. At 8:50 the next morning, less than ten minutes after the ambulance carted my sister away with Mom and Dad following in the car, the phone rang. "Care for a visitor?" Nina asked me playfully. "I don't know," I responded, "I had plans." "Plans?" "Yep," I answered firmly. "I need to go over my stock certificates and calculate my net worth. Also,...