Where Could She Be?
I slammed the phone down, and began panicking. Moments later, the phone rang. It was Joe.
“I just heard from Wesley. She’s lost.”
I sighed. “Oh great.”
“Yeah, and I think her phone died…”
“Well how are we supposed to figure out where she is?!” I screamed
“I don’t know! Don’t yell at me!” exclaimed Joe.
“Sorry,” I apologized. “Well, I’m going out looking for her.” I hung up the phone and went to grab my coat from the couch.
Oh Wes what have you gotten yourself into ?
“I’ll go with you,” I heard my mother say.
I turned and glared at her. “No, that’s okay. I know you’d rather have Wesley gone anyway. I’ll go myself.”
I stormed out the door, leaving the room in silence.
Now where could she be ?